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10/06/2025

The Weight of Inheritance

In a small village nestled between rolling hills, there lived two families, the Adesinas and the Ogunbanjos. For as long as anyone could remember, the two families had been at odds. A dispute over land ownership had escalated into a bitter feud, with each side convinced they were right.

Years passed, and the Adesina children grew up hearing their parents speak ill of the Ogunbanjos. The Ogunbanjo children, too, were fed a steady diet of resentment towards the Adesinas. The children didn't understand the intricacies of the dispute, but they knew they were supposed to dislike each other.

One day, a young Adesina boy, Tunde, befriended an Ogunbanjo girl, Nneoma, at school. They discovered a shared love for books and music, and their friendship blossomed. However, when their parents found out, they were furious. Tunde's parents forbade him from seeing Nneoma, warning him that the Ogunbanjos were untrustworthy. Nneoma's parents did the same, telling her the Adesinas were manipulative.

Despite the warnings, Tunde and Nneoma continued to secretly meet. They realized that their parents' feud was rooted in misunderstandings and miscommunication. As they talked, they found common ground and began to bridge the gap between their families.

Tunde and Nneoma's friendship sparked a chain reaction. They encouraged their siblings and friends to see beyond the animosity. Slowly, the village began to heal. The Adesinas and Ogunbanjos started talking, and eventually, they found a way to resolve their differences.

The story of Tunde and Nneoma serves as a reminder that inherited grudges can be broken. By choosing to understand and empathize with each other, we can create a more harmonious world.

Reflection
This story highlights the importance of:

1. Breaking cycles of negativity: Children shouldn't be burdened with their parents' misunderstandings.

2. Empathy and understanding: Talking and listening can resolve many conflicts.

3. New perspectives: Fresh eyes and open minds can bring about positive change.

05/06/2025

How I Was Forming Boss Babe Until I Was Disgraced

That day I told myself, “Nkechi, no matter what happens, don’t look broke.”

I was going to a public place where plenty people dey, so I wore my fine gown, carried shades, walked like say Netflix dey follow me record documentary.

I even bought popcorn I didn’t need, just to show I wasn’t a hungry girl.

As I walk pass people, I saw this nice guy. Clean. Tall. He smiled. I smiled back small, not too much, make he no think say I dey toast am.

We both entered same keke.

I crossed my leg like woman wey don soft since birth.

Driver now said, “Everybody bring your money make I complete change.”

I opened my purse.

Emptiness.

Wallet empty. No card. No cash. Not even receipt.

I froze.

I checked my bag 3 times. Nothing changed.

I smiled like I had money in heaven and just forgot it on earth.

I quietly looked at the guy. He saw my confusion.

“Don’t worry, I’ll pay,” he said.

I smiled and whispered, "God bless you..."

But deep inside, I was shouting:

“God, punish packaging!”

Since then, I dey always check my purse before I form anything in public.

05/06/2025

This Is Why I Don’t Like Greeting Neighbours in the Morning

I woke up one early morning looking like God had not finished creating me.

Wig off.
Mouth smelling like "who offend me in my dream?"
Eyes swollen like puff-puff that refused to fry well.

I just said, “Let me step outside small and pour water.”

As I opened door like thief that doesn’t want to wake compound people, I heard one sharp voice:

“Good morning!”

I froze.

I turned. It was that fine neighbor, the one I secretly hope greets me one day when I’m looking like a slay queen.

But today of all days, I looked like someone they brought from the village for deliverance.

I squeezed smile. Said "Good morning." Even me, I was embarrassed for my mouth.

As I turned back to enter my room, the door refused to open. I’d locked myself outside.

Guess who held my key?

Me, inside the house.

That’s how I stood there with my zombie morning face, barefoot, and hopeless, with Mr. Fine Boy looking at me like I came for prayer.

Since that day, if I don’t bath, dress well, spray perfume and prepare mentally, I no dey step outside.

If anything happen, I go handle am through window.

05/06/2025

Frog 🐸 🐸 🐸 in the gym 😌😘

04/06/2025

I had a presentation in class and they said we must dress corporate.

Me wey only get one corporate shirt, I ironed it like say I dey go interview for oil company.

I entered class early, sat at the back, rehearsing my points in my head.

When it finally reached my turn, as I stood up, my brain just blanked. Like… empty.

I opened my mouth, and forgot the title of the topic 😭

Everybody was looking at me. Lecturer was adjusting his glasses.

I just smiled and said, “Good morning… today I’ll be talking about… about… actually the topic is very deep.”

Somehow I picked up from there, sha finished it. But as I sat down, my back was already wet with sweat.

I don’t know who sent me to iron that shirt. I for just wear hoodie and stay quiet.

04/06/2025

I was late for a morning class.
I jumped out of bed, brushed my teeth like my life depended on it, wiped my face (because bath is luxury in emergencies 😭), threw on clothes, picked my bag, and zoomed out.

I kept feeling like I forgot something… but I ignored it.

Got to the school gate, the security man was just looking at me. He didn't talk.

I greeted him and walked past.

Then I saw the mirror at the faculty entrance.

Nkechi…

I was wearing my clothes inside out.

Shirt: inside out. Trousers: inside out. My brain literally dressed me in reverse.

I had to act like I was on a phone call and walked backwards slowly… back to the hostel.

Moral of the story: If you’re too fast for your brain, your brain will humble you. 😭🧠

27/05/2025

Happy Children’s Day to the heartbeat of tomorrow!

Today, we celebrate the ones who carry crayons in their pockets and courage in their hearts.
Children are not just little humans; they are living hope, tiny storytellers, future leaders, and everyday miracles wrapped in innocence.

To every child:
May your laughter stay loud, your dreams grow wild, and your path always be guided by love.
And to the world: Let’s build safer spaces, kinder homes, and louder applause for every child to thrive.

Because in every child is a spark, and with the right love, that spark becomes a star.

Shine on, little ones. Happy Children’s Day!

24/05/2025

Part 2: A few questions for you, are you truly healed or are you just isolated with no one around you?

24/05/2025

A few questions for you, are you truly healed or are you just isolated with no one around you?

23/05/2025

I carried pillow to the place I wanted to fetch water. Not small throw pillow o—FULL SIZE pillow. And I didn’t notice until I reached there."
Lazy people, gather here. This one is for us.

23/05/2025

To you ladies sleeping with people’s husbands because of the so-called benefits—just remember: "No man will ever give you more than what he’s gaining from you". Quote me anywhere. Time will tell😒

20/05/2025