Healing
Her works delve into life’s
complexities,
encouraging readers to
embrace their whole selves.
About the Author
A Journey
Born and raised in Lagos, Nigeria, Rosemary immigrated to Bronx, NYC. She has lived in different parts of the USA. She has a psychology and medical degree.
For her, writing heals the heart, inspires the mind, and soothes the soul. The themes in her writing are gender, identity, society, trauma, and healing (GISTH).
Her acclaimed debut novel, The Looming Fog (2006), explores identity formation and self-development in a rural Nigerian village. Her latest work, a hybrid prose-poetry memoir, reflects on pivotal traumas that shaped her resilience and grace.
Rosemary sees herself as a paradoxical chameleon—she’s a devout Christian, feminist, intersex advocate, wellness advocate, survivor, an amateur dancer, and so much more. She believes that embracing one’s whole self, scars and all, is the key to true freedom.
My memoir (and poetry book) is coming soon in 2025!
Out of the Cocoon: The Journey to Becoming is coming soon!
- Hardships? Brokenness? Traumas?
- Don’t give them the last word.
- That scar they left behind is now your ID badge of courage—indestructibility.
- Maturity
- Character
- Transformation.
- Don’t be shackled but soar—be wild and free, like a butterfly.
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The Beauty of Our Scars
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The Looming Fog: a Novel about Weakening the Fear Monster.
The Looming Fog: a Novel’s topic of intersex was ahead of its time in 2006, but the world is now more ready to hear its messages. I was a young 20-something year old person when I wrote this book, and I had struggled and remained ambivalent about the ending, specifically
I am one of those people with a tendency to deem a dress ruined or unwearable because it has a microscopic stain on it. It’s not that I think the dress is now ugly but that I am so preoccupied with how perfect and “spotless” it can become without that…