Ashawo or nah?: For the women taught to live in shame

“Until the lion learns how to write, every story will glorify the hunter”.  “Hey, Eys! Baby” A lot of people had called me baby; my aunties and uncles, and those random men in the market. But this time it seemed weird to hear it from younger voices. “Hey, eys, baby I’m talking to you” I was too scared to turn back and look them in the eyes as … Continue reading Ashawo or nah?: For the women taught to live in shame