05/09/2026
So today, I was walking around town when this guy looked at me and appeared a little confused...
He walked straight toward me, greeted me and then asked:
“Are you not Poni Abraham?” “Yes, sir. I am” I responded..
He looked at me carefully and asked, “But where is the pregnancy?”
I looked at him. Then I looked around. Then I asked:
“My friend… did you leave your pregnancy with me?” 😂😂
He said, “No… but I saw you posted a picture of yourself pregnant a few days ago.”
And that is when I realized we had a situation.
I told him: “My friend, that is Facebook!”
Today I am pregnant. Tomorrow I am not.
Today I am in the USA in the morning; By evening, I might be posting from Mukaya.
One minute I am deeply in love. ❤️The next minute I am single and searching. 😂
Today I am attending a serious international conference. Tomorrow I am fighting with a chicken in my compound.
Please get used to it and move on. 😂
I told him, “Stop taking everything you see on Facebook seriously. This place is for entertainment!”
He walked away looking visibly shocked, confused and probably questioning every piece of information he has ever gathered about me online. 😂😂
Poor thing.😂😂😂
Facebook is not a birth certificate, passport, medical record or relationship status affidavit. Sometimes a picture is just a picture.
Please, people.
Let Poni live. 😂😂😂