Sometimes I wish I had a best friend. Someone I can call to cry to and rant to. Someone I can share my pain, excitement, little wins and big moments with. Someone who never makes me feel like I’m a burden. Someone who listens to me and actually hears me.
The two women who came closest to being my best friends at different stages of my life both broke my heart in completely different ways.
I’m genuinely so jealous of people who have that kind of friendship.
I hope God hears me and gives me one someday. Just one that will stay forever and be genuine.
I painted this in 2020, and this is the second time I am posting it again on this space.
If you are seeing this, please spare a sec to appreciate my painting 🙏🏾🥹
“The Pepper Seller”
Watching her story broke me 💔 Cancer of the leg at such a young age.
When the tears fell from her eyes, my heart fell with her. 😭🥹
God, please wipe out cancer from the world. Bring healing, bring hope, and wrap every patient and family in your comfort.
She needs support and prayer🙏
Next September, 2027 at this exact time, you will be standing in the places you used to dream about. Living your most beautiful rich life. Send this to yourself.
E get some kind drinks wey you no ft see for my mouth again and hollandia yoghurt is among them. Fake Hollandia too plenty outside. Stay save out there