Creamie

Graphic Designer/Digital Marketer/Writer/Content Creator

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[Creamie @Creamie14]

This!

[Nicky💕 @jas_d_barbie]

the final stage of being a woman is understanding your mom.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@TEEPHTREND amen for you and me

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@Lolochichy Mine was brain fog. A really bad one.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

Seconded

[𝗠𝘂𝗵𝗲𝗲 ♛ @muheediva01]

Airports should have a post office so that you can mail things home instead of throwing them away

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@Pejuola_a 😌😌I can't seem to choose my next career destination; Nursing, HRM, Sole Proprietorship or Radiologist.

[Pejuola 🗣️ @Pejuola_a]

Nobody is more stressed than a woman who knows she has potential but feels completely confused about her next move, career and life

[Whemïmor @hy_wemmy]

Some people spent so much of their lives trying to survive that they never got the chance to learn how to swim, speak a foreign language, play an instrument, travel, or simply explore life beyond work and responsibilities. That’s a side of poverty we rarely talk about.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@__mofiyinfoluwa And that's also dependent on what meaningful life means to you.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

No truer words hath thou said......

[Alex Onyia @winexviv]

To save your mental health, reduce how much Nigerian news you consume.

[David Holeman | Remote Job Academy @DaveHoleman90]

@jas_d_barbie Needing constant company to function isn't a flex, but a red flag. People who can't be alone are usually running from something, always chasing noise and distractions because they can't stand their own thoughts. The mentally strong ones can sit in silence. They like themselves.

[Bennedict @BennieSonamzi]

He is still missing, please repost until he is found.

[Ugochukwu Ugwoke, ISch @FrUgochukwu]

We do not often talk enough about the psychological trauma carried by victims of kidnapping.

Some months ago, I met a Catholic priest who had just been released after spending more than a month in captivity. Physically, he was free. But emotionally and psychologically, the experience was still haunting him.

You could not make sudden loud noises around him. Every sharp sound startled him because, to his mind, it felt like gunfire all over again. Fear had settled deeply into his nervous system. At the time, he was already undergoing therapy to help him recover from the trauma.

Sometimes, when we discuss kidnapping, we focus only on the period of captivity and ransom. But many victims continue suffering long after they regain their freedom. Some return home alive, yet deeply wounded within.

This is why insecurity is not just a political issue. It is also a human and psychological crisis.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

!!!!

[Soy la gemela buena @_camivergara]

No, no puedes trabajar de 9 a 5 y caminar 10,000 pasos al día, leer 2 libros a la semana, cocinar todas las noches, limpiar a diario, mantener amistades, cuidar de tu familia, cuidarte a ti mismo, dormir 8 horas, cultivar hobbies y ser completamente productivo en el trabajo todos los días.

Eso no es motivación, es una tontería irreal.
Libérate de eso.

[lordmicky™ @0xlordmicky]

A missing boy found in Jos
He said he is from Aguata in Anambra state
Friends from Aguata pls share this...

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@Sisi_Yemmie Disagree. As a matter of fact, my jollof tastes better with it.

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@paulabae63 When is your next class please?

[Creamie @Creamie14]

@divinelockedin Can I send a DM please?

[Creamie @Creamie14]

Thank you for this insightful words. Childbearing is no joke. Honestly!

[Boluwatife @TEEPHTREND]

After giving birth, a woman's internal wounds take six months to heal, 12 months for physical recovery, two years for hormonal balance, and up to five years to rediscover her identity. Relationships frequently fail during this time due to a lack of understanding. Be kind and patient with new mothers; they are facing more challenges than it appears.

[V.I.C ✊🏿 @VIC_kutz]

This one shook me to my core 💔
Nigeria has many ways of failing its people… and this is one of the cruelest.

Meet Gospel Uabari Kinanee. In 2007, he was just 14 years old. He left home to play football with friends and never came back.

For months, his family turned Rivers State upside down. Hospitals, police stations, morgues — they checked everywhere. No Gospel.

The search broke them. His parents sold their land, their property, everything they had to find their son. The pain and stress was too much. Eventually, both of them died from heartbreak 💔

The world assumed Gospel was dead too. Years passed. 18 long years.

Then in 2025, out of nowhere, his older brother got a call: “We found your brother. He’s in a correctional facility in Rivers State.”

For 18 years, Gospel had been locked up. A 14-year-old boy who went out to play.

When they asked for his case file, there was nothing. No charges. No court record. No reason for his arrest. Just a child… forgotten behind bars.

The worst part? Gospel lost himself in there. His mind couldn’t carry the weight. He doesn’t recognize his brother. He can’t explain how he ended up in prison. The boy who left home to play ball is now a man who can’t remember his own story 😢

How does a child disappear into the system for 18 years without a case?
How many more “Gospels” are wasting away in prison right now for nothing?

This is not just his story. This is a wake-up call for all of us.

Nigeria, how do we fix this? How many innocent lives are we still losing to silence and broken systems? Talk to me

#JusticeForGospel

[❗️ @Drealad0nis]

Three weeks ago, my 23-year-old neighbor was kidnapped on her way to Kontagora in Niger State.
While in captivity, the bandits repeatedly raped her taking turns sleeping with her night after night. Still, they kept bargaining with her father over the phone, demanding ransom even as they violated her.

Her father fought with everything he had. He hustled day and night, borrowed from everyone, took loans, sold whatever he could determined to bring his daughter home.
When he finally gathered the full amount, he called the bandits and begged them, ‘Please, give the phone to my daughter. Let me speak to her. I want her to know I’m coming for her.’
They gave her the phone.
In a broken, traumatized voice, she told her father: ‘Dad, do not suffer yourself looking for the money. They have been sleeping with me. I’m traumatized. I can’t forgive myself. Even if I’m released, I’ll kill myself. Don’t bother paying the ransom.’
Those were the last words she ever spoke to him.
While her father was still holding the phone, he heard the gunshot. He heard his daughter being killed. Moments later, the bandits sent pictures of her remains to him, a final act of cruelty.
A 23-year-old girl. My neighbor. Someone’s daughter, someone’s sister, someone’s friend gone in the most horrific way possible.
This is not just one story. This is the nightmare too many families are living in Niger State and across Nigeria. Young women snatched on the roads, violated, used as bargaining chips, and discarded like nothing.
Living in Nigeria has become truly scary. You wake up, you step out, and you don’t know if you or your loved ones will return home. The fear is constant. The pain is constant. And too often, justice never comes.

Rest in peace to my neighbor.