The day my mum died,all her sisters and brothers went to our house and packed all her properties documents,clothes and stole all the money.
The headmistress of her school also stole all steal able and used my mums school to start their own.
My mums family started stealing my mums money right from the hospital,left her body there and went on stealing spree, my younger sister @TinuolaTomori was 17, she was the one who single-handedly took my mom to the mortuary while I had to rush back to school in the thick of the night, as my exam was slated for the next morning.
I failed every single course in that semester. I didn’t even know what mental health was then, but I know I wasn’t in the right state of mind.
I was like a zombie.
When my Dad died,his closest ally sat in a meeting where they discussed how to sell some of Dads property.
These people watched videos of where my dad mentioned who owned which properties and guess what, up till now,there’s tug of war.
As God lives the court will judge them and God will Judge them all.
That’s why the only people I keep extremely close are my own siblings.
Life is truly unfair to Orphans.
Nigerians who use the study route to Japa, and they do all sorts of jobs to pay off school fees by themselves…and still send money home to take care of family ARE DEFINITELY GOD’s STRONGEST SOLDIERS.
MAXIMUM RESPECT!!!! IT IS NOT EASY.