I’ll be going out myself a lot now and beginning today, everyday, I will tweet about my experiences as a Woman With Disability (WWD) in Nigeria.
I hope this helps shed light on my reality, our reality & the need for an inclusive society
Feminist Africa has served once again.
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I am utterly distraught. A part of me is broken in ways I don't even know how to understand or comprehend. We buried my mother last week, and I am struggling with how the rest of the world just keeps moving while my entire universe has stopped…
For over a year, my family has been living through one of the hardest seasons of our lives.
My mum is battling advanced colon cancer, and we need your support to continue her treatment.
We ask for your help to keep her with us.
Please stand with us:
https://t.co/RR2CmHQIG9
See, this genuinely broke me. I cried so much, and I’m still not over it. I feel so lost sometimes, so out of place, so alone. And like that person said, where tf do I even buy a pencil?
I hate that Nigeria just couldn’t fucking work.
For over a year, my family has been living through one of the hardest seasons of our lives.
My mum is battling advanced colon cancer, and we need your support to continue her treatment.
We ask for your help to keep her with us.
Please stand with us:
https://t.co/RR2CmHQIG9