Part Sixteen: Privilege

Dear Morayo, You know by now that your Dad and I met in Jordan. Prior to living in Amman, he had lived in Dubai as well as his home country of Nigeria, and I had lived in Libya, Yemen and Sri Lanka as well as growing up in the UK.  Since leaving Amman I worked … Continue reading Part Sixteen: Privilege

Part Fourteen: Memories of waiting

Dear Morayo, I suppose I have been putting off writing about visiting your Dad in prison because I don't really want to know what I can and can't remember.  It feels as though it happened to someone else, but simultaneously that it is an integral part of who I am now.  I assume that your … Continue reading Part Fourteen: Memories of waiting