Earlier tonight, I overheard the women talking—my mother, aunts, some helpers, and my younger sister. From my room window, I listened to their discussion about the funeral and everything they did to make it a success. I wasn’t eavesdropping on women’s conversations, but I couldn’t help but listen this time. I admire their ability to stay lighthearted despite their busy schedules. They prepared all the food, cleaned the house and yard, washed everything, and served the visitors who came for the funeral. What caught my attention was their talk about how they successfully carried out their plan. I admire and appreciate these women and their ingenuity. I wonder what they could achieve if they held political positions. I believe they would make good leaders, and I think African and global lawmakers should encourage women to take on more political/cultural roles. I sit in my room, trying to shake off the stress from the past week. My mind is filled with different thoughts. It’s heartwarming to see people working together to help others. I am grateful for all your prayers and wishes. Family remains the most positive energy ever, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise!

I’m re-reading Robin Hood tonight, which I found in my father’s book box. I think my mind needs some education—Goodnight, everyone.