by MyRehab Wordpress | Feb 2, 2024 | Letters to T
A new dawn bleeds through the gauzy curtains of my room, filtering in a hesitant light that seems too pure, too full of possibility for someone like me. I sit with my journal open, a blank page staring back with a silence that beckons my confession. So here I am, pen...
by MyRehab Wordpress | Feb 1, 2024 | Letters to T
The sun dips below the early evening horizon, casting a kaleidoscope of hues that kiss the day goodbye, and I sit here in the stillness, pen poised above paper, chasing the tail end of clarity that today’s sessions have stirred within me. Dear T, The world...
by MyRehab Wordpress | Jan 28, 2024 | Letters to T, Uncategorised
Dear T, The leaves have turned their edges in the garden here, reminiscent of the park we used to take our son to in Boksburg – do you recall? Those days feel like a separate life altogether because today, within the walls of this reputed rehab in Benoni, I grapple...
by MyRehab Wordpress | Jan 27, 2024 | Rehab Ruminations: A Parodic Peak into Rehab Realities
Dear Hendrik, Once upon an East Rand morning in a bubble of Johannesburg suburban bliss, I find myself entangled in thoughts akin to a Dickens tale of moral comeuppance, where I, the doting matriarch, must unveil truths as stark as a Kafkaesque revelation. And yet,...
by MyRehab Wordpress | Jan 26, 2024 | Letters to T
Dear T, Tonight, the moon is full over the East Rand, casting silvery beams onto the undisturbed waters of the river that runs near the rehab center. I’ve found solace here in Benoni, a place where the rustling leaves speak in hushed tones of healing and the...