Category: Navigating emotions
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One of the days he felt he’d lost it all.
He sat on a manhole right by the road—totally exhausted. Hope was now an inconceivable word. The only difference between him and a mad man just walking purposelessly under the ruthless, red-hot, Accra sun was that he was wearing some decent clothing—none of the thoughts racing in his mind were…
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