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Raw essays, poetry, and candid reflections on reading, building, and figuring out life in your 20s. Always testing, learning, and navigating better.
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Here is the thing with Mondays: they can start off great, but we see too many GIFs with tired faces.
So let us start with gratitude. Let us be present, off our phones just enough to focus on what truly matters, and may we have the wisdom to recognize what that is.
Wishing you a blessed, healthy week. It is always something to celebrate, just making it to another day. 🌿
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Kindly ignore how I look, but it really meant a lot to be in a space like Toastmasters again. The focused energy and community discipline unlock something within you.
Repost from ግጥም ሲጥም - Gitem Sitem
እናዳምጥ። እንደመጥ።
ኑ እንመሰጥ!
ግጥም ሲጥም መከኒሳ በሚገኘው ጃዝ ኮፊ
ምስጠት - The Listening Room ከተሰኘ አዲስ መድረክ ጋር ልታስተዋውቃችሁ ተዘጋጅታለች!
መከወን ለሚሹ ግጥሞች፣ ጆሮ ለሚያሻቸው ድምጾች እንዲሁም ሰው ፊት ሲባሉ ለሚጎሉ ቃላት፣ ታሪኮች፣ ጨዋታዎች እና ሙዚቃዎች የተዘጋጀ ልዩ ጊዜ!
መከኒሳ ሲዶ ህንጻ ፊት ለፊት በሚገኘው ጃዝ ኮፊ!
መግቢያ 400 ብር ብቻ
Come. Listen. Get heard!
Some rooms are made for talking.
Others are made for listening.
Introducing Mistet - The Listening Room, a new open mic series by Gitem Sitem, finding its home at Jazz Coffee.
A room for poetry that refuses to stay on the page. For voices that deserve to be heard. For stories, rhythms, confessions, and words that hit differently when they're spoken out loud.
At Jazz Coffee, Mekanissa in front of Sido Building
Entrance: 400
#Mistet #OpenMic #Poetry #GitemSitem #JazzCoffee
I've slept on floors in prayers
I've tasted soil in prostration
I've washed myself in hopes for better
But your language haunts my ears
It's aggression I hear
Not culture
It's difference I hear
Not values
I am not racist
But I have been done wrong
I've heard those stories
And lived mine within walls
I am not racist
But you scare me in that language
Am I the only one with the urge to pull our their PC's in taxis or buses ...hehe
Repost from N/a
hey guys ❤️📖
after around 6 months of writing, The Ledger of Names is finally being released
this book means a lot to me, and i'm genuinely proud to share it with you all.
about the book:
a story spanning five centuries, exploring power, injustice, and the weight of history. generations rise and fall, truths are buried, and voices are forgotten. it's about the names history remembers and the lives it leaves behind.
sometimes, the greatest tragedy isn't what history remembers, but what it chooses to forget. 🥀
hope you enjoy reading it. i'd love to hear your thoughts! 🤍
Link - https://t.me/xebeclabs/399
The Toastmasters effect had me walking around a cafe proudly asking for a Type C cable. I realized I had the same intentionality as some of the Toastmasters when I kept insisting that a charger could be a cable. I am smiling to keep you engaged, and eye contact matters. 😂😂 Honestly, I enjoyed my time at the Jupiter Toastmasters Club, and it is very natural to join Toastmasters after years at Rotaract. If God wills it, I would like to see my path grow there! Welcome to all, and it supports everyone. Every two weeks on Sundays at Jupiter Hotel at Bole at 3 PM :)
Dry lips on this boy
We were called to live
But how can we bear to eat
With every cost for water
For every movement a price
This boy had thick hair
Chubby cheeks that were fuller
I would have asked for a hug
If he wasn’t the receiver
For my taxi fee
I see his dry lips
I forgot to drink water
I could not sit long enough to know
Sundays should be slower
Does he also taste iron?
His tongue against the roof
And this woman in a short dress
In the same taxi
Telling her husband to get her kid
Also has a soul
A cost it takes to love and raise
A cost it takes to drink ahead
Dry lips
Hers just covered in rouge
I wet mine and start to write
I could be the one overthinking him
Yet this young boy needs water too
+5
The second cup of coffee is not working :)
Someone asked me where I see myself in 5 to 10 years today. First of all, thank you, God, for just the possibility of having that, but I've come to learn it is great to have goals, but the goal should also be you: stronger, braver, more honest, strong in your values, and justly even more loving and grateful. There is enough shit in reality, so be a bigger shit about your problems.😅
ጥቅምት 8 ሞቅ ደመቅ ያለ የእግር ጉዞ በእዝነት አዘጋጅነት ተሰናድቷል ። በ700 ብር ቲሸርቱን በመግዛት ተሳታፊ ይሁኑ !
ለበለጠ መረጃ
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እዝነት የእናትነት ተምሳሌት !
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+6
T'was our morning. You guys....our siblings. Omg that is a lot to be grateful for. We get to be theirs forever. From the same wound and spoon. I can't help but tell my babies( my brothers) that I am just grateful and I am the luckiest young gal :)
Egzer yimesgen
Progress, Not Perfection. 📈✨
Growth in leadership and communication isn’t about being flawless, it’s about showing up, taking the stage, and getting better one step at a time. 🌱
Join us this Sunday as TM Amhaselassie leads the room as our Toastmaster of the Day! Come ready to practice, connect, and build your confidence in a supportive space. 🤝
📅 Date: Sunday, October 18
⏰ Time: 3:00 PM (Doors open at 2:30 PM)
📍 Venue: Jupiter International Hotel, Bole
🗺️ Google Maps: https://maps.app.goo.gl/7kTZKLHYFfZQNaT96?g_st=ic
💰 Investment: 200 ETB
Seats are limited, so make sure to secure yours early!
👉 RSVP: https://jupiter-toastmasters-exco.vercel.app/rsvp/k64hf7tsxhaykk
📲 Contact: @linaa_mm on Telegram
#JupiterToastmasters #ProgressNotPerfection #CommittedToBeHeard
Confess your secrets, not to the bathroom mirror
tell the Lord and Lady of your heart: "I am at fault,
I am a sinner."
But Mother, where do I fall having so little?
She blessed and blesses
Her Son whom you fear,
but love somehow makes you closer to Him.
Drenched in sweat, an effort made to hide
I am naked, but red and sore, unlike Eve
and I already know I am in the wrong
So I confess my secrets with multiple hearts, and not just one.
This is hard, my Holy Mother.
And again I ask not for guidance, but to take over the road,
and may a sinner like me touch your steps again.
Yellow: it’s going to be a sunny Sunday. Slowly, you start your day so you can know there is little need to rush, little need for what you do not have yet. Time is a shelf you have to reach in steps: slow and steady, the closer it gets. It is not a race, but a lesson in grades.
😁😁
Getting my nails done is not just... I know this can be an unnecessary expense sometimes, but I am the girl who always fidgets and keeps her hands busy. My hands were, and sometimes still are, never relaxed. And I did believe they looked too much like a man's hands. These are my nails, made a little pretty. I spent 40 minutes in that salon taking calls and semi-attending a class because I gave importance to how I feel when I look at them. This is not cosmetics, but something that seems little yet is an important habit to say you can take the time to look pretty. You can take the time to relax. And maybe next time, there will be no PC or online class I join from there.
A very important lesson: it is completely okay to raise your tone during a disagreement. There is a line between being respectful and being rude, but at the end of the day, you are the only one responsible for your own boundaries.
