I didn’t feel like myself all this while, You didn’t feel like you too, for maybe we knew storm clouds were gathering.

Today, I celebrate you, my baby boy, and the incredible young man you have become – happy birthday.

We raised each other, endured each other's punishments, and always fought for one another.

My little now big man, the day you were born, I walked into the hospital an independent woman and I walked out a mother.

With a vast sea of social media changing the way we consume information, Gen X and Z are trying to find their way back to purpose.

In every painful moment in life, I looked at my dad, his love and his comforting voice were always bigger than the sadness of his daughter.

Sharon Naidoo and her mum, Shirley Moodley, share their perspectives in heartfelt letters to each other.

As we recently completed the rituals of my grandmother’s yearly ceremony, I looked back on the moments we shared in a poem.