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The one thing I know my childhood friends can agree on is that, I was the only kid who watched News. While other kids were brought home for play dates, I was having none of that…. Well, they had to wait till news was over. Let’s rewind to how I became this grown up child. Being the first-born, my dad would hog me so much, up until the prime time news. Don’t get me wrong, I loved my dad’s attention, it was the hushing he would do that would get me riled up. Girls don’t like being hushed. Eventually, I got drawn to this ‘thing’ (TV) that would steal my dad’s attention for a whole hour. (I’m not about sharing) little by little, what started off as a hate hate relationship (me and the TV) turned out to be the best thing to ever happen to me. Little did I know that my life was going to change………..

Jays bubble will share stories on how it has transitioned from an online blog to an online magazine, that and a whole lot more. If your about scaling new heights, then welcome home if you’re afraid of heights this is not the place for you (see what I did there).