I randomly mourn old friendships that faded/died. I really liked & cared deeply about all the people I got close to. Understandable that life happens and people drift away.
I genuinely hope they’re all living their best lives & experiencing happiness daily.
I want to follow and be followed by those who:
Have lived through childhood trauma, abuse, ADHD, ASD, CPTSD, depression, suicidal thoughts, or any kind of mental illness.
Or by those who simply understand.
You are not alone. I see you. I hear you.
We’re stronger together.
If I haven’t followed you back, please reply.
Let’s create a safe corner of the internet.
A space for survivors.
For healing.
For hope.
For radical empathy.
Let’s build something beautiful.
Who’s in? 💙
A young school girl was found on the road in Nkpor, Anambra state, bleeding and crying. According to eye witness, she was thrown out of a moving vehicle. Someone helped and took her to the hospital for treatments. She was raped and is still unconscious as of now.
Does anyone else experience a delayed response to things or situations? Like someone says something to you but you don’t really take offense at that time but after a while, it’s like your brain reprocesses it and now you’re upset about it.
Or is it just me?
Everyone talks about the benefits of putting yourself /work out there. The cost for me is too much — the need to constantly interact with people, whom I frankly do not like that much, is exhausting.
Everytime I think of how Deborah was killed in the open by her educated classmates all because she asked for the WhatsApp group to be free of religion. Wow. It’s so sad.
#RestInPeaceDebbie
Fair point about life being unfair to those who prefer quiet lives. It's true.
A long time ago, I realized I would be poor if I didn't start talking about my work.
It was especially bad in Nigeria. Nigeria does not respect introverts. Speak up.
Day 6 of #16DaysOfActivism2024
I was reading up on what to post today, and I started crying because there are so many names, so many women who have died from GBV and Femicide this year, so today I ask that you quote/make posts so their names are not forgotten.
yeah breakups hurt, but have you ever been a super talkative, enthusiastic person but slowly over the years and after trauma you watch yourself become more quieter and quieter to the point where that enthusiastic bubbly person just isn't who you are anymore?
Need to learn to start going places alone.
This constant need to go everywhere with a friend, because I’m worried I won’t know anyone at an event, is so limiting. Hate it here.