KayBee

Writer, Interested in emotions, spirituality and fiction

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@Yemihazan Everyone knows what they are doing, so don't fret over someone who isn't worth it

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@OmololuAdegboye @NigeriaShoutout @NaijadentistNG @instablog9ja The issue there is, most of those opportunities are based on connections or high paying skills that require mad funds to learn, a pilot might afford a new car but have you gone to check the fees for flight school?.
Nigeria has set the scale against the poor and middle class (SAD)

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@instablog9ja True
Rice was 6500 then, now it's between 80k to 95k a bag depending on the brand and where you buy it

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not see each other as threats or prizes but as partners in building the future.

#Kaytalkz #Kaywrites #TheGirlChild #TheBoyChild #EquityOverEqulity #ItsInOurHands #ChangeStartsWithYou #BridgingTheGapBetweenBothGenders

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The Struggle of the Boy Child vs The Reality of the Girl Child: A Wake-Up Call

For years, society has focused heavily on protecting and empowering the girl child and rightly so. Generations of abuse, neglect, and systemic silencing demanded that we rally around her.

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Our institutions, religious, cultural, and educational services across all levels must stop reinforcing harmful stereotypes and start modeling balance.

We must protect both. We must nurture both. We must teach both.

Only then will we raise a generation of men and women who do

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@Sisone96410 @flexiblenancy @OurFavOnlineDoc Omo💔

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But because she was his, and he was hers.

In spite of everything.

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Love, in Spite of...

Celine sat on her bed, fingers lightly tracing the rim of a halfempty glass of wine. The glow of her phone screen illuminated her face as she scrolled through unread messages, some from friends, many from men who wanted something from her.

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She swallowed hard. "LAnd you still love me?

Still. Always.

Tears pricked her eyes.

It wasn't perfect. They had fights, moments of doubt, days when love felt like work. But here he was, choosing her. Not because she was flawless. Not because she made it easy.