
Getting Over Mogadishu
I fell in love for the first time when I was 20 years old. Well, I technically fell in love twice at the same time. Allow me to explain. I travelled to Mogadishu, Somalia in the summer of 2012 to experience my motherland and what it had to offer before I started a new chapter in my life as a university student. I distinctively still … Continue reading Getting Over Mogadishu