03/16/2024
For the past couple of days I've been battling with my health because I had an episode but my mom Dufegha Felicia always say something "Crushed down but not crushed out completely"... My fire is still burning.
I won't fail to appreciate my mum Oghogho Osagiede once again for helping me with another milestone in my health. Whenever I call, she's there for me. Do I even call? 🤣
She'll be like "phat Ijaw girl! This pikin sef how body? Talk to me, how are you doing today?" (In her voice 🥰)..."so, I believe God is in your case because I don't even bother myself so much and things just fall into place, shebi i tell you say no be one day business, epa tell her now..."
MRI that I've been crying since that they gave me paper that God please help me. I have done it. I done do am! 💃
It was super scary though. Lemme not recount that experience here 😊, she will laugh at me 🤣 and you all will join her, I know.
I remember meeting a certain friends of mine, no I didn't meet them this time around someone did on my behalf and they placed me on a platform and wring me inside out. I am grateful to them though for previous times but this last time I cried for days unending, after sharing private, personal information. Someone even said "I go and come every three months to ask for help" others said whatever they feel like saying just because they could and just because I was helpless. I could barely pay for my medical visits, how much more to pay for a medical report or evidence.
I struggled with myself, with life and everything. In all I thank this heavenly God. He brought help when I least expected it. So allow me if everything I post is about Aunty Joy.
is blessed
In all...
