personal essays

Hi, My Name is Zo and I’m a Love Addict

“What about you? Are you in a relationship?” I stare at the question onscreen, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. I could lie. Or be vague. To the friend that’s posed the…

Why Sandwiches And Situationships Don't Mix

It’s late February 2020—a pre-COVID-19 world. I was attending a Black tech entrepreneur mixer being held at my office that I didn’t really want to go to, but I decided at the…

Why Sandwiches And Situationships Don’t Mix

It’s late February 2020—a pre-COVID-19 world. I was attending a Black tech entrepreneur mixer being held at my office that I didn’t really want to go to, but I decided at the…

Leaving Kenya, Becoming A Ghost

When I moved to America at age six, I became a ghost. Crossing the Atlantic ocean, I left behind family, customs, and traditions. I remember the day exactly, July 11th, 2005. My mother had…