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" Here I am standing alone on my graduation day, no mother no father,, just a poor orphan, my mom was my last familyFina...
01/11/2025

" Here I am standing alone on my graduation day, no mother no father,, just a poor orphan, my mom was my last family

Finally lost mom just a month before my graduation. As i stood here on my graduation day, both tears of joy & sadness streamed down my face.

i finally made it mama. I hope i made you proud. You saw me through school & all I've ever wanted was to make you proud and happy at the end. i wish you were present to see this success

Mama, it's hard, so hard to hold these tears ma 😭
How i Wish you were here to celebrate with me. I wish you could see me walk across this stage. I wish you could hold my degree & smile with me. Your absence weighs heavily on my heart. But even in grief, I know you're still with me. Your lessons, your love, & your legacy live on mama

This degree represents the dreams we shared. i love you mom. Thank you for seeing me through school. finally made it Ma hope you're proud & smiling down at me from heaven, it's so hard to hold these tears Mama😭😭😭"
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‎"My 2 year old son!!😭😭I was in the kitchen while he was playing in the sitting room, then I heard him scream. I quickly...
01/11/2025

‎"My 2 year old son!!😭😭
I was in the kitchen while he was playing in the sitting room, then I heard him scream. I quickly rushed in & was terrified to see a reddish fluid coming out of his mouth while he cried.
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‎He seemed to be in pain, worse, it looked like he wasn't breathing properly. I didn't know what was happening or what to do next, so I quickly rushed him to the nearest hospital before calling his dad, who met us there later that evening. My child was immediately put on oxygen for almost an hour.
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‎Neither of us was allowed to enter the room; we had to wait outside as the doctor had instructed. ‎The doctor later came out & asked to see my husband alone. They both went into the office, and I was asked to wait outside. In that moment, I was shaking. I felt something wasn't right. My husband eventually came out, his eyes dark - watery, & weak, then, he asked that we go back home to make necessary arrangements cuz we had lost our child 10 minutes ago. He put his hand on my shoulder, trying to console me.

‎I told him it was impossible 😭😭😭
'Not my son, not my 2 year old boy'😭
I completely lost control, rushed into the ward, held my child very tight to my chest & dropped to the floor in tears, asking God to help my baby breathe again. I pleaded & cried like a baby for over 5 minutes, praying for God's mercy over my baby. All I remember was yelling over & over again, saying, 'Jesus, you gave me this child after 6 good years of childlessness; please don't take him away from me father''

My husband & the doctor were just standing there, looking at me with pity, still trying to console & calm me.... ‎For a moment, I couldn't believe my eyes when I felt my baby's body seem to have moved. The doctor noticed too & then, he quickly took the boy from me & put him back on oxygen, & examined him again & again.. i kept praying in my heart nonstop, my husband was standing there looking confused & shocked but hoping for a miracle as he held my hand so tight

Well, my people, ‎To cut a long story short, as we speak, we have been discharged. Here is oga, perfectly okay, healthy & even playing like nothing happened ooo... I testify that there is truly a God. Believe me, please just help me thank him! I am so grateful, Father🙏"
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"‎My husband, who is abroad sends money to his sister for my needs. When he traveled, he asked me to go live with his si...
01/11/2025

"‎My husband, who is abroad sends money to his sister for my needs. When he traveled, he asked me to go live with his sister & I've been living with the lady since then cuz we actually sold all our belongings so as to raise enough money to support his trip
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‎The problem is that his sister now controls everything about my life & marriage. This is my 7th month of marriage, I’m 6 months pregnant, yet my husband doesn’t give me money directly for my personal upkeep. Everything goes through the sister. She decides what happens in my marriage. Honestly, I'm weak, not happy, I feel like I have no say. I’m naturally quiet in nature.
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‎I don’t complain, but somehow, she still finds things to tell my husband about me that make him upset. There are times he won’t call or even pick up my calls for a week due to what he hears about me from his sister. My husband can send 30k through her for my upkeep for the month but she'll end up spending only a total of 7k for my upkeep,
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‎Whenever I have antenatal appointments, I receive N3,500 for the expenses through her, but I can’t even boast of having any personal money. My own family still supports me financially, & it's embarrassing. A friend advised me to start saving, but the money my sister in-law gives me is barely even enough
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‎While his sister was away for a month, my husband gave me 10k weekly to prepare food for myself & his two nieces who live with us. I made sure we never slept hungry, i managed the money very well strictly on our feeding & never saved even a dime for my personal use from it. But when she returned, she told my husband that, the children had lost weight & accused me of saving the money for myself instead of using it for food. I believe she did all this just so my husband shouldn't trust me with money, sadly, it worked cuz, Since then, he stopped giving me any money directly.
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‎I'm not happy in this pregnancy, i can’t satisfy my pregnancy cravings, & I don’t have any savings or money of my own. Whenever i crave for something, something, may be fruits, i go to her and she'll tell me that I don't need it. She'll say whenever she was pregnant she wasn't eating fruits but she always gives birth smoothly.

I would have gone to stay with my mother, but I relocated far from her after the marriage. Even my husband has given a strict order that i must remain with his sister since he's away cuz he feels comfortable I'm with her family. According to him it's the only way he's guaranteed & trusts my loyalty...
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‎Before I got married, I was a graduate running my own online business, but now I feel trapped, unhappy, and regretful. This situation with my husband & his sister has ruined so many things for me, & I don’t know what to do. I wish I wasn’t pregnant right now, as this has made everything so much harder. I don't know what to do😥"
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EVERY GIRL CHILD In the eyes of every girl child, I saw something familiar something that whispered of pain, of loneline...
01/11/2025

EVERY GIRL CHILD

In the eyes of every girl child, I saw something familiar something that whispered of pain, of loneliness, of the things unsaid.
I could still feel the sting of rejection in the world’s unspoken expectations, the pressure to be perfect when society gave them no room for mistakes.

the world isn’t kind to girls who dared to think differently. I watched mothers, the girl child who raised the girlchild, work herself to the bone, putting everyone else’s needs before hers. She didn’t ask for help. She didn’t complain. She just did it.

She worked. She sacrificed. She endured. And when the world didn’t see her, when it criticized her, she kept moving. She kept going. She didn’t stop.

And I wondered, is that all girls are meant for? To endure? To sacrifice? Is that what being a girl really means?

In these girls, I see pieces of myself the silent years of longing for more, for something I didn’t know how to ask for. I see the pain that goes unspoken, the silent tears that no one sees, because in our society, sometimes a girl’s pain is invisible to the world.💔

I’ve learned that every girl child carries a silent battle. Whether it’s the fear of being abandoned, the loneliness of being misunderstood, or the quiet shame of not feeling enough, they all fight their own wars. Even when surrounded by love, they are told, in small ways, that they should be more, do more, or change who they are.

I see the pain and I deeply understand their pain. I understand how it feels to yearn for a mother’s embrace that never comes or to miss the quiet strength of a father who could never be there. I recognize the quiet struggle of balancing the world’s expectations with the inner desire to be free.

As a girl child, even when they have the love and safety of their family, they sometimes felt like they are standing alone in a crowded room.
Society’s judgment hovered over them like a dark cloud, telling her she wasn’t enough, that she wasn’t allowed to be anything other than what they expected her to be.

This feeling this isolation made these girls realize that no matter the shape of a family, every girl child knows what it feels like to be misunderstood, even when surrounded by love.

Sometimes, she felt the weight of expectations that didn’t belong to her the unspoken rule that a girl child should be quiet, should stay out of the way.

These girls aren't always given the voice they deserved in their own family, even when they were treated with love.
She felt the invisible weight of societal norms pressing down on me pressures to be something she wasn’t ready for, even when her family meant well.

the silent battles fought behind closed doors. At home, she carried the weight of unspoken expectations, her actions scrutinized more than her brothers’. At school, she might excel, yet her achievements were dismissed as luck or obedience. On the streets, she walked quickly, her heart racing at the sound of footsteps behind her

That the man whom she calls dad is the man who comes in her room at night and Leave a threatening echo "this is our little secret" what a trauma!!

But my questions, Deep down, I wondered: Why must their voice be quieter? Why must her dreams wait? Why is her existence tied to how much she can endure rather than how much she can achieve?

Justice For Ochanya

31/10/2025

Today is the last day of this month,
A last minute Miracle is coming your way
In Jesus Name

31/10/2025

May your October end in total joy

29/10/2025

I don't need to be Worried When God is Preparing a Table Before me in the Presence of My Enemies.My Cup would Run over,Cus Goodness and Mercy Shall follow me,All the Days of My life

27/10/2025

Begin to THANK GOD now...
This is our week of Peace.

27/10/2025

This week, may all your helpers locate you. You will not be stranded, timely help will find you in JESUS MIGHTY NAME Amen.

27/10/2025

Very soon you will smile & PeopIe wiII come & celebrate with you.Keep trusting GOD for the best is yet to come in JESUS MIGHTY NAME

I’ve watched the Yul and May Edochie saga closely. Many people trolling May don’t truly understand what peace feels like...
20/10/2025

I’ve watched the Yul and May Edochie saga closely. Many people trolling May don’t truly understand what peace feels like after pain. They call it pride, but it’s healing. They say she’s cold, but that’s peace. Adults raised in polygamous homes may never understand her silence because that silence is pure happiness and freedom.

Some even claim she’s secretly longing for the man, and I can’t help but laugh at that level of social media foolishness. 😂😅

My late maternal aunt was like that, well her story was different, yet similar in wisdom and grace in respect to their different generations. When her husband started misbehaving, keeping a particular girlfriend, she advised him to marry the woman instead of continuing with the hide-and-seek lifestyle. He eventually did. And guess what? She didn’t fight him. She even helped him marry the second wife and treated her with love. My aunt wore her best dress to their traditional marriage!

She always said, “The Bible says stolen bread is sweet, but when you have the whole loaf to yourself, you get tired of eating. That’s how it is with side chicks when they become wives, you’ll see their real character.”

The new wife gave her hiusband eight children. My aunt was genuinely happy for them. But when her husband later thought her kindness meant she wanted him back, after the marriage, she chased him away, she distanced herself. “If you’re tired of that one,” she told him, “go and marry another.”

Though rumor had it that my aunty later reconnected with a man she had loved in her youth the one she was supposed to marry before fate led him elsewhere.

When I got married and visited her, she called me by my native name and gave me counsel that still lives in me today. She said, “Serve God and follow the footsteps of Jesus Christ. In fact it's now my prayers should increase, But never be so carried away that you forget yourself. If your husband starts sleeping around and refuses to repent, and it hurts your heart deeply, move away if you can afford it. Then advise him to marry the woman that’s taking him away from you. Encourage them. Don’t fight or force him to stay. Let him see the difference, because stolen bread often tastes sweeter—until reality sets in.”

She went on, “Love dies slowly when disappointment sets in. That’s why many women age fast, grow weary, and sometimes die with bitterness in their hearts and such people hardly make heaven, because of the bitterness in their hearts. Most of my friends died hating their husbands. Don’t do that. Your happiness should be paramount.”

Then she added a wisdom I’ll never forget:
“No matter how much you love a man, give birth only to the number of children you can personally train if things go wrong. And never depend completely on his money, no matter how wealthy he is. A man’s money can vanish with the wind.”

She laughed, saying, “Look at me I had only four children, and today I’m proud I singlehandedly trained them.”

When I asked her who gave her all that wisdom, she smiled and said, “Come closer.” Then she whispered, “It was the man I was supposed to marry but couldn’t, because he got another girl pregnant and his parents forced him to marry her. I’m old now but happy. I’m serving God in peace. My husband’s two wives are still fighting over vanity, land and poisoning their children’s hearts. Every year, my first son who lives in Washington DC with his wife and three kids, comes home to Nigeria just to settle their disputes. One of the women is now down with stroke. Instead of enjoying life, she’s being carried from one hospital to another.”

My aunt would laugh and say, “They thought they were winning. The second wife gave him eight children, six boys and two girls and the third gave him six more. Foolish competition! They wanted to outnumber my four, but now they’re all on each other’s necks. There’s no peace in that home.”

She looked at me gently and said, “This is my only advice for you. Live with it.”

And I did.

She died at eighty-seven a fulfilled, peaceful woman. She wasn't sick, a happy woman and jolly good fellow. There is no verse in the Bible you read that she doesn't know.

So, to those mocking May Edochie, understand this: she has chosen peace over pain, self-worth over humiliation. Anyone trolling her is probably the child of a woman who entered a family as a second wife they may never understand the quiet joy of letting go or the peace that comes with monogamy.

Because polygamy breeds competition, envy, hatred, and bitterness.

Sometimes, walking away isn’t defeat.
It’s deliverance. ✨
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19/10/2025

I don't really know what is eating you up that's making you to shed secret tears, May GOD pour unending jubilation upon you 🙏

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