All Water is Blue…My Memoir of Scared and Sacred School Years

This is one of the most powerful and shocking things I have read in years – please read it and share it, and praise Joanne Ball-Burgess for having the courage to tell it.

Bermy Girl Living in the Motherland

All water is blue so sometimes it is hard to tell which water is trying to pull you into the undercurrent and which water is drifting you to safety.

I’ve never shared my school location or experiences in an interview. Most middle-age Bermudians argue over whether or not I went to Bermuda Institute or ‘The’ Berkeley Institute. I usually keep quiet while this takes place. Even when my books were released the newspapers wanted to know which school should get credit for my writing but on the topic I was silent. But there I was standing in front of politicians, friends, family and people that I didn’t know. My head was still swirling with jetlag and my body was still back in Nairobi. But here I was in Bermuda, in my small island about to share my story.

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My close friends have heard the story before-children fasting, religious abuse, headaches while sitting…

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