The Day Young Motswana Model Stepped Into New York City

I don’t remember the exact time or day I arrived at JFK. That first day. The beginning of my life in New York City. The Big Apple. However I do remember exactly how I felt. Terrified. Cold. OMG, turn the plane around please. Take me back home. This was a bad idea. No. I breathed in and got my things together.

This is it. The new challenge I’d asked for, I told myself as I exited the plane. This is the clean slate I wanted, the fresh start.

This wasn’t my first time in NYC, so I was familiar with something things, like where to get a cab. I rock on over to get my luggage, strap myself up in my coat and gear up for the cold that’s about to embrace me.

Editor's Comment
Routine child vaccination imperative

The recent Vaccination Day in Motokwe, orchestrated through collaborative efforts between UNICEF, USAID, BRCS, and the Ministry of Health, underscores a commendable stride towards fortifying child health services.The painful reality as reflected by the Ministry of Health's data regarding the decline in routine immunisation coverage since the onset of the pandemic, is a cause for concern.It underscores the urgent need to address the...

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