The first time I experienced culture shock , I was 8 years old and yes my memory is fantastic [smiles proudly]. I had travelled home to Otukpo for […]
My Maid of Honour
In my previous blog I was simply going to blog about planning a wedding but somehow ended up blogging about my grieving process you can read it here. […]
Were You Raised Right or Do you Assume You Were?
“My mother is the best cook in the world. Her….'{insert choice dish}’…. is the best in the Nigeria”. Almost everyone I have ever met, has that stoic belief […]
Murder Plans
Are we capable of committing murder? Under the right amount of pressure would you actually think of killing another human being? I have been tested in this regard and whether or […]
Contaminated Bread
There comes a time in everybody’s life where you have to grow up and I had been dying to grow up for a long time. My older sisters […]
Daddy Series (I) : The Day Daddy wore Bum Shorts
In honour of fathers day that just passed last Sunday, I was inspired to start a Daddy series. My Dad and I over the years have had a […]
Me and Money
The first time I experienced and understood what it meant to lack financially, I was in secondary school; JSS1 to be precise and unfortunately for me it wasn’t a […]
Monday Blues
Some Mondays are created to remind you why you hated school in the first place and why you were supposed to be Dangotes’ Daughter so that you would […]