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I just lost my Dad ๐๐ญ
I lost my Dad to the cold hands of death earlier today.
Inna Lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji'un, please say a prayer for him if this comes to your timeline ๐ญ
The whole speech was never about encouraging people to start small, It was telling us to SETTLE.
theyโve done their best, and to accept defeat.
Because no one is coming to save us. In a working system would Akara and kulikuli be in the conversation for sustainable growth?
The women who sell akara don't even allow their children to sell it with them because it isn't their dream for their children to take over the business.
They're sending their children to school so they can have better lives.
Enough of the stupidity on the TL.
@HAHayatu If akara was the way politicians should leave politics for akara.
We know everything about the informal sector but the role of the government is to create the enabling environment where someone will not fry akara for years but build a bean cake value chain.
My daughter walked up to me just now and asked,
โWai Mama, me yasa babana ya mutu ya bar ni?โ
She said, โYaran Maman Nas sun ce min yau Fatherโs Day, Ni kuma ba ni da baba.โ ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
This really breaks me. ๐
@imisiofficial@_sultanafarida May life continue to give you same grace, love and goodness you give others....
This is deep! More like May she reap all that she has sowed...๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ
I don't even know where to begin.
Yesterday was overwhelming in the most beautiful way. The love I received honestly left me speechless. Every message, every prayer, every phone call, every post... I felt every bit of it, and my heart is so full.
I only started replying after I left set because it was a long day, but somewhere between reading your beautiful messages and trying to respond, I completely passed out from exhaustion. ๐ฅน
If I haven't replied to you yet, please don't think I didn't see your message or that I don't appreciate it. I promised myself I'd read every single one and respond because no one who took time out of their day to celebrate me deserves to be overlooked.
Thank you for making my birthday one I'll never forget. Thank you for reminding me that I'm surrounded by so much love. I carry every prayer, every kind word, and every heartfelt wish with me.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for celebrating me. I love and appreciate you all more than words can say. โค๏ธ
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Happy Solar Return to me.โค๏ธโ ๏ธ
Today feels different.
Maybe it's because this isn't just another birthday. Maybe it's because somewhere between the tears, the lessons, the laughter, the losses, and the countless "Allah, please help me" prayers, I found myself.
These past years have stretched me in ways I never imagined. They humbled me, refined me, and taught me that some of life's greatest battles are fought quietly.
There were days I carried the weight of the world while still smiling so brightly that no one would have guessed what I was going through. Because if there's one thing about me, I will cry, wipe my tears, and still show up with a smile. ๐
There were seasons I questioned everything. Seasons when life felt unbearably heavy. Seasons when I wondered if all the sacrifices, the pain, the waiting, and the silent prayers would ever make sense. But somehow, by the mercy of Allah, I made it through every single one.
I have trusted wrongly, healed slowly, and grown immensely. I've learned that life rarely goes according to plan and honestly, thank God for that because some of my plans were terrible. Very terrible. ๐ May Allah continue to save me from myself. ๐คญ
But through it all, grace found me. Every single time.
And while every year is special, this one feels profoundly different. This is the year the world is beginning to experience me. The year my voice grows louder, my purpose clearer, and my dreams bigger. The year doors I once only prayed about are beginning to open. The year I stop shrinking to make others comfortable.
For so long, I have been becoming. This year, I simply intend to be.
To everyone who has loved me, supported me, prayed for me, celebrated me, and even those who doubted me (your unsolicited motivation deserves some recognition too ๐), thank you. Every encounter has shaped me.
To the little girl I once was... Ene, we made it. Not exactly how we imagined, not without scars, not without tears, but we made it. And I think she would be proud.
As I step into this new chapter, I pray for peace that cannot be shaken, love that is genuine, opportunities that align with my purpose, and the wisdom to embrace every season with grace.
Here's to softer days, louder laughter, bigger stages, deeper faith, and a life that continues to make younger me proud.
The world is just getting started with HRH Sultana Auduson. My Mummy said I am turning 99. ๐คญ
Alhamdulillah, always. ๐ค
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