A Kofi Pod is a small, potent capsule of insight—like a shot of espresso for the soul. Each pod is filled with a concentrated dose of story, truth, vulnerability, or wisdom, designed to crack you open gently or shake you awake with a jolt.

Just like a coffee pod brews comfort in a cup, a Kofi Pod brews connection, perspective, and conversation. It may be short, but it’s never shallow. It’s packed with the stuff that matters—substance, soul, and the kind of realness that lingers long after the last word.

About the writer

I am the storm and the stillness.
I was taught to be quiet, so I became a master of listening—so sharp it could cut glass.
I was taught to behave, so I learned how to shapeshift into everyone’s favourite version of me.
But not anymore.

Now, I’m peeling it all off.
The masks. The roles. The rules I never agreed to.
I’m not here to keep the peace by losing myself in the process.
I’m here to remember who I was before the world told me to shrink.

I’m 50—but this isn’t my winding down.
This is my ignition sequence.

I’m a writer, a healer, and a holy troublemaker.
I dig into shadows, not to suffer—but to unearth.
I believe our wounds are not our weakness—they’re our roadmap home.
I don’t do fluff. I don’t do bypass. I do truth.
The kind that stings, then frees you.

I teach what I’ve lived:
How to stop lying to yourself.
How to turn pain into fuel.
How to listen to the parts of you that got buried beneath “shoulds” and “sorries.”
How to come home—to you.

I’m not for everyone.
I’m for the ones who are done performing.
Who are ready to feel it, face it, and f*cking heal it.

I am Nina.
Or Neen.
Or Kofi.

And I am the author of my own return.