@TruetalkiSay There’s a single father out there (like my father) right now, taking life on his own just to take care of the the kids with dedication and love.
You’re going to win Dad 💯
My own Goat 🐐
Who’s yours?
There’s a single father out there (like my father) right now, taking life on his own just to take care of the the kids with dedication and love.
You’re going to win Dad 💯
My own Goat 🐐
Who’s yours?
It’s when you imagine yourself as the one in kidnapper’s den that you can understand the horror of what we now face as citizens.
As a girl, i hate to imagine what the women go through in their hands.
Let’s save this country, the mental torture is too much
I just learned something that has shattered me.💔💔
A 23-year-old girl barely a girl, still full of dreams was kidnapped by bandits. They demanded 50 million naira. Her family begged, pleaded, and cried for mercy. The bandits refused to reduce a single kobo.
For two weeks, her father fought like a lion. He borrowed, sold, and bled dry to raise every kobo. Finally, he had 50 million. He called them, desperate to hear his daughter’s voice one more time before paying.
She came on the phone.
And instead of begging to be saved, she told her father: “Don’t pay. I will kill myself if they release me.”
Because for fourteen days, fourteen unthinkable, merciless days, those monsters had been raping her. Over and over. Daily. Hourly. Destroying her soul while she was still alive,
When the bandits heard what she said, they put a bullet in her head. Then, they sent her family the video and pictures of her final moment.
That girl didn’t die. She was murdered—after being tortured in ways no human being should ever suffer.
Today, someone is asking me to support Tinubu.
I am sick to my stomach.
This is not about politics anymore. This is about our humanity. This is about mothers who will never hold their daughters again. Fathers who gather ransom only to receive a corpse. Young girls who go to sleep are terrified that tonight might be their turn.
So let me say this plainly:
May it never be well with any city boy and girl who turns their eyes away from this. May peace never find the heart that excuses evil for power. May every tear shed by these families rise as a fire against those who enable this madness—whether in government, in silence, or in blind political loyalty.
We are not voting for a leader anymore. We are begging for our lives.
If this story does not move you to demand change—then grief will never leave your own door. And may the pain you ignore today find you a million times over tomorrow.
No, this is not “just politics.” This is a nation bleeding to death. And we are the ones who must stop the bleeding.
(A heartbroken Nigerian)
Listening to J Blige makes me feel older, though the song 🔥is older than me but I feel in love the first time🍀
What about you, you what are you playing? 🎶