2yrs after my mom died, i sat down one day & i started crying
prolly the last time i was able to shed out tears!! i couldn’t remember her voice & her face was fading little by little(cos i had to think well to remember every detail)…. i felt like i failed her & i’m a uselessss
today 11yrs ago, she died & lmfaoo it sill hurts the same way like when i got the call in my room at school to come home urgently!! rest in peace my forever love
e get some kind situations wey i later meet myself this year,
i no even believe say e fit be me
even when i dey alway see those wey dey inside am then
i never for once laugh dem cos no be funny matter.
It’s actually crazy how you grow up thinking home-cooked meals every day are just normal, then get older and realise how much time and effort it took your Mom to make that happen and how lucky you were to have that.