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Recovery from depression is a process, and it may involve setbacks. It's essential to be compassionate with yourself dur...
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Recovery from depression is a process, and it may involve setbacks. It's essential to be compassionate with yourself during difficult times and to continue seeking professional help when needed. With time and effort, you can work toward being a better version of yourself and managing your depression effectively

Helen Folasade Adu, known professionally as Sade Adu, is a British-Nigerian singer, songwriter, and actress. Sade is kno...
09/03/2024

Helen Folasade Adu, known professionally as Sade Adu, is a British-Nigerian singer, songwriter, and actress. Sade is known for her private and low-profile lifestyle, keeping details of her personal life out of the public eye


Let's celebrate the diversity and beauty of African names! Share your favorite African names or the meaning behind your ...
08/03/2024

Let's celebrate the diversity and beauty of African names! Share your favorite African names or the meaning behind your own in the comments below. 🌈👶✨

Movie time
08/03/2024

Movie time


02/04/2022

Healing
On the street of nowhere my Mirror got shattered, a mirror I used to see the world watching the flaws from the past.
On the open field the horse I followed closely and learnt to take my steps went away from me.
In the lonely world am stripped off the attire of having a father.
Come hurt come joy I hope to see you again
If I could see you again I'll sing with you and do the boys scout honor code as it should be.
I'll let the argument of the market go over our love while we enjoy our last time together.
The only immortality I pray for now is everlasting rest.

TODAY LAST YEARToday last year I graduated from the secondary school of life to the University of LifeToday last year I ...
08/09/2018

TODAY LAST YEAR

Today last year I graduated from the secondary school of life to the University of Life
Today last year I started my lectures on human behavior, expectations and reality.
Today last year I started the journey on the measurement of my strength and weaknesses
Today last year I started learning how to use forgiveness to pay for my happiness
Today last year everything changed totally.
This day I lost friends and family
This day I realized how much I meant in the hearts of people
This day, I became a political pawn being tossed around for selfish gain
This day I became lost and shattered.
I never realized how lonely I was until this day.
The laughter and joy in me gradually faded
Day after day a dark shadow of my self
I became exposed to pure hatred from those who claimed to care
This day began 5 long months of continuous torture and sabotage
Hiding in the bathroom to stare at the stranger in the mirror became a norm
The stranger gradually took over the reality of the real person
What was left was a lost soul
The daily activities gradually became jail term
No pride, no self-esteem just a slave.

Giving up would mean accepting the slavery
Giving up was what was expected
Giving up seemed like the easiest way out
Giving up looked like freedom
Giving up was just giving up

For some, they lose themselves, loose their happiness,
They lose their hopes, they lose their self esteem
They stop fighting, they just want to run away and hide
They get swallowed by the storm
I kept drowning and just wanted to let go
The tunnel got darker.
The quicksand sunk faster

Yes, my strength and weakness were tested.
I wasn’t strong I was weak
But a stronger force never gave up, it kept me sailing

Through the life training, real friends began to emerge,
Trusting became natural again
The goal became clearer and must be achieved
LIVE AND SUCCEED…. That’s the goal
Living everyday as happy as I can
Hunger and thirst for success became my addiction.
And Succeed I did
Against all pains and tears
I held on to the stronger force for strength

This day last year would have been the last of me
All it took was the carelessness of another individual
This day this year might have been a year’s remembrance of my loss
Some would have remembered to mourn
Some would have forgotten and just lived on
But such never happened
My cute legs are intact
My beautiful face and head unhurt
My life unharmed

This day last year had a direct confirmation the stronger force never slumbers
From this day last year till this day this year, He is same
I lost all and regained in 1000 folds
Multiplying daily
This day this year God began the story.
JOB 42 : 12

08/09/2018

Dear Readers,
Sorry for the long silence, its been a hard time managing life, and being blocked from your only solitude (writing). I really hope and believe the coast is clear to have the solitude back. The last one year has been a bittersweet period for me. I thought of writing about the last one year, but decided its better not to draw out some memories so i decided to do expressions instead.

N.B: the post might be scratchy and sore, remember someone is trying to get back.
No pity party, life just got better

06/04/2016

I wait eagerly as d sun rises out of its hiding place revealing the promise of a beautiful day there I have my soft reminder that every minute should b cherished. Laugh like it's the air u breath, love like d world ends now and live cos you have the Grace of life

05/04/2015

Love
Some say its like a thief that sneaks in on u
Some say its a wild wind blowing u away
Some say it squeeze ur heart so hard u become breathless
They say wen it speaks to u its heavenly
They say it hurts as bad as it soothes
They say u can't help the bleeding
Only it can make u bleed and heal u as well
They keep saying....
It goes on and on....
It respects no one
Whatever this thing is I think am its next victim
I can't breath for its squeezing hard at my heart
I want more of it even I know its forbidden
What can I do?
I can't fight it anymore
I will just let it blow me on

Its right there somewhere identifying it and bringing it to the open is the task
05/04/2015

Its right there somewhere identifying it and bringing it to the open is the task

05/04/2015

I have missed you so much I almost forgot what you feel like. So long I got to hold you in my arms
U were my best friend at all time
Non was able to replace u,not even d best
Oh...let me think
I have a lil touch of your memory
Your brown cotton body
So soft I missed hugging u
Those black eyes were nice to nibble on like sweets.
I shouldn't bath u but I enjoyed every bit of it.
I shouldn't feed u but passing food through your sealed lips gave me joy
Whenever u are with me I wasn't scared.
Yea I miss my precious friend
I miss you Tababi
I gave u my name cos u where special
D most expensive teddies and toys couldn't replace u
If Teddies receive notes here is my note to u
If I was asked wat part of growing up I missed most
I will say I miss the part of I and tababi against the world. ....

My heart is as wild as a lionTaming it becomes a missionThe mission must not be impossibleOr else this wild cat would ro...
05/04/2015

My heart is as wild as a lion
Taming it becomes a mission
The mission must not be impossible
Or else this wild cat would roar loud.
Its meant to roar.
Its true nature can't be hidden.
But it can be tamed to go for the real prey.
The wilder it gets the harder d mission.
Am loving this wild cat over and over again
Its spirit can't be broken
It has stopped weaving dreams and wants to live a wild real life.
Its my wild cat
And am gonna let it lose.
Am gonna make it savour the taste of freedom
This cat is gonna get wings to fly
And its gonna flow like a river
No more stopping
No more dreams but a sharp awakening to being what I want.
Watch out as d cat is let lose
Its wild and untamed
Its my wild cat
Its my heart
Its me.

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