That is, to share my whole experience of life as a British girl in Ghana.After resigning myself to the fact that I will not get anyone who can handle me, I’ve started dating again.Normally, I only tell a few friends when I first start dating, it then transfers to the blog once the shit hits the fan and I am going through the 5 stages of grief.This time though, I’m sharing this with you guys because that’s the reason why I started this blog.
In Ghana, few parents talk to their children about sex.
But you have to do it at the right time, the right place, and with the right person.
At a funeral, you can find someone to continue life with.
That’s always interesting in this country because I have yet to pass the 3 month probationary period, so we’ll see how this one goes.
In my previous blogs I was adamant that I will not date anyone who hasn’t spent a significant amount of time overseas because the mindset is completely wrong.