Jai commencé à fumer autour de 2010. J'ai essayé d'arrêter plrs fois sans succès jusqu'à ce jr ou jécoute 1 prédication. "si tu croyais en la toute puissance Dieu, tu te tournerais vers lui qd tu es stressé, triste et non vers un baton d cigarette" j'ai tt arrêté jusqu'à ce jour
My boyfriend of four years got a job offer in Canada and we were ecstatic about the news.
For six months, I was the one running around helping him process his transcripts, doing midnight prayers, and even lending him ₦10 million to complete his proof of funds from my business account and a loan I collected for this journey.
We agreed I would join him next year. The night before his flight, we had a quiet dinner at a restaurant he was looking at me with so much emotion.
He held my hands, cleared his throat, and said, "Babe, you are the best woman a man could ask for. But I want us to be very honest with ourselves so we don't hurt each other."
My mind immediately went into defense mode.He went on to say that long-distance relationships rarely work in Canada due to the weather and stress. He suggested that we should do an "open relationship" while he is away.
He said if he finds someone there to help him get his permanent residency faster through marriage, I shouldn't be angry, because it's just "strategic survival," and he will still be sending me money.
I sat there looking at this man wearing the designer shirt I bought him for his birthday. I didn't make a scene or panic in the restaurant.
I just smiled, stood up to use the restroom, I took his phone with me since I knew the password to his phone. I opened his banking app, transferred my ₦10 million back to my account with the description "Strategic Survival Fund," deleted the messages alert and returned to my sit.
I went to my settings and played my phone ringtone to make it look like a call came in and it was urgent, that was how I walked out of the restaurant, entered a Bolt, and blocked him everywhere.
Let him go and survive the Canada cold with clean slate and zero balance, open relationship my foot.
On ne se parlait plus, pour me faire réagir la fois où il a croisé mon père il lui a parlé. C'était déjà chiant, mais le vieil homme m'a dit "il y a un garçon tatoué comme Satan qui m'a dit que t'étais son camarade"
J'ai compris.
Pourtant je l'appelais juste pour savoir si je lui prends un plat à emporter au cas où elle n'est pas encore free... Elle m'a même pas laissée parler. Que ohh c'est quoi ? Non je ne mange pas 🙌🏾🙌🏾 ok oh mama désolée
Merci Seigneur pour ces 365 journées achevées, comme en 2010, tu renouvelles mon cycle au moment où démarre la coupe du monde.
Un an de plus, des cheveux en moins 🎂🥳
J’étais témoin de mariage en mars, aujourd’hui elle veut divorcer parce qu’elle trouve que depuis il fou rien et ne cherche pas de travail, il passe ses journées à boire et elle vient de découvrir qu’il parle avec des hommes sur des sites de rencontre jusqu’à il envoi nude 💀💀💀
Orange Cameroun, prière de rester concentré 🤲🏾 <<Orange Money>> devrait s'afficher sur nos écrans uniquement en cas de transactions d'argent 🙏🏾🙏🏾 Je fais partie du peuple fragile