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18/05/2023

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The best yet to come, do not allow people eating their harvest to push you to eat your seeds.Happy Monday
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21/02/2020

Alvin Lontums Lounge Is A Cameroonian Blogger, Media Personality, Social Activist, Relationship Coach, Inspirational Writer and Motivational Speaker.

14/02/2020

Happy Lover's day to all.

13/02/2020

Trust only in God, don't let anyone push to a level you can not handle.

05/02/2020

WONDERS MUST END ONE DAY
ON TODAY’S EDITION OF OUR STORIES
I met this guy sometimes in March last year, we were friends for a while till September when he proposed a love relationship to me. I tried to inquire from him if he had any other relationship going on but he told me he broke up with his ex and told me what led to it and I trusted him.
Fast forward to November we had unsafe s*x which led to a pregnancy. I informed him and he was all happy about it and asked that I keep the baby that he was going to take care of us.
I needed his assurance, so I asked him; caring for us, is it as in baby mama or as a wife. He pleaded that was financially unstable which I knew of course before the conception of the baby he complained about being broke and the person owing him some money hasn't paid yet.
Before I realized I was pregnant, I'd called off the relationship because I saw a post of a lady whom I guessed is the supposed girlfriend. so I told him I couldn't deal with that. I wasn't ready to drag a man with another woman, he denied it telling me he doesn't have anything to do with her that I should believe him, I didn't buy the story until it hit me that I was pregnant for him.
To cut the long story short, he got married to the same lady about a month ago on January 5 this year unknown to me.
I'm a student in my final year, I can't break this news to my family my mom might not survive it. My elder sister whom I confided in asked that I keep it a secret from the rest of the family yet, I'm 4 months gone. I don't know how I will cope with school stress and the baby. I don't know how I can buy baby stuffs and carry this stress alone, it's really eating down on me.
All I ask is advise, prayers etc.

05/02/2020

ON TODAY’S EDITION OF OUR STORIES
Good morning, please help out. I'm married for 2yrs now; I trusted my husband so much because he had never given me any reason to doubt him. He doesn't keep late night; he doesn't hide his phone. But last December, I decided to just put my sim into old phone since he had bought a new phone.
Immediately I did, his Facebook messenger started ringing with messages flying into his box. At first it was interesting but little did I know that the inquisitive monkey receives the first bullet. I then opened up the chats behold I saw his chat with a married woman that he had told me before that time that they have been doing business together.
It was only through their chats that I learned they had been sleeping together and now my husband didn't want her again but she kept begging him. I then traveled to my mum’s place and continued monitoring his Facebook chats. I couldn’t believe my husband was chatting with a girl in our church, he even told her to sleep overnight with him in a hotel. From the look of things that was not the first time they had to sleep together. He deletes the chats immediately.
I felt bad seriously and didn’t know how to go about it. I was perplexed and decided to call my him. I told him that somebody had informed me that he was having an affair with a church girl. He refuted and even swore to God, I went back to my monitoring spirit function and discovered that he blocked the girl on Facebook and stopped communicating with her.
I have seen countless chats between him and some shameless married women who throw themselves at him even when he tells them that he is married. I have been nursing all these in my heart, I'm not allowing it to weigh me down because stories I read in this page have made my mind to be strong.
Now I want to ask my fellow men and women alike, should I confront my husband politely so that he will know that I’m aware of all the things he is doing, or should I continue to let the sleeping dog lie and be careful?
Please advise me, it is eating me up

Feel free to criticize
29/01/2020

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25/01/2020

My Mother Ruined My Marriage

I was 8 years in my happy marriage blessed with 3 children. I was under 40 years of age when my husband suddenly developed liver disease.

On his illness, we exhausted all his savings and sold off the house we had built, halfway. Before l knew it, we began to accumulate debts; from rents to children school fees, to essential commodities. I had to withdraw children from private school to public school on the 2nd/ 3rd year of his illness.
We moved to a one-bedroom apartment from 3 bedrooms flat where we were living before his illness. I love my husband deeply.

Every little money l received from friends and family, l used it to buy his drugs, fed my children and paid for transportation, to convey him from one revival to another; seeking healing. For good 3yrs in his sickness, l knew no man. I was tempted all along. I chose not to cheat on him.

So, when there was nobody again, l can run to meet for help; l went to my mother for help. She was a petty trader but averagely, ok. On this occasion my mother reminded me about my husband's childhood friends l discussed his greed and covetousness towards me, one time. That was when my husband sickness was a year old.

The guy is rich but l decided to avoid him. He intended to be sleeping with me before helping out. He promised to be supporting me, my children, to help offset all my debts and help foot whatever bill or amount it may cost to get my husband’s health restored. I shared all of his promises to my mother. I expected my mother to support my courage.

To my surprise, my mother asked me to accept the guy's offer. At least, it is an act based on good intentions. To take care of my children and, to save my husband's life.

At a point, my mother confessed she had to do the same thing when she lost her first husband, in order to take good care of herself, me and my sister when we were young. When my father's family abandoned her with the responsibility of 2 children and nowhere to turn. At the conclusion of her speech, she said; there are two things that are unavoidable to all women (mothers) in a relationship.

And, the two things were common to all. Except, those women that were lucky and never faced afflictions or adversity.

They are
- they are potential witch when the need arises.
- they are potential pr******te and it is the power to survive.
I ignored my mum on that day and went away.
This is a true story. Nothing to be taken or added to it, please.

At a point, It got to a stage where my family and friends were dodging me. No one was ready to help. I had sold everything we got including wedding rings in a bid for survival.

The shame, stress and afflictions had gotten to the peak. Nothing to eat. My children couldn’t go to school for 4 days and crying with hunger. I was forced to go and meet his childhood friend. We began going out. As if, he had been waiting for me; we had s*x every now and then. So also, he was treating me like a young lady.

He was loving like my husband.

He confessed he had had an interest in me, right from my secondary school days. We all went to the same secondary school. Within 2 months of our relationship, it was as if l've never experienced hardship before.

He flees my husband out of the country to one of the private hospitals in the UK (United kingdom). Within 6 months my husband was healthy and sound. All these happened at the mid of the 4th year of his sickness. He returned back to the country at the beginning of the 5th year, which was 2 months ago. Only to ask me to pack and leave his life and children.

He told me how l've been sleeping with his childhood friend. He got all the information right from the time he was abroad. Some members of his family that weren't there when he was terribly ill, spied on me without my knowledge. They had taken pictures of me and his childhood friend as we were having a relationship and a good time together. Whereas, l did everything as a sacrifice because of him and my children. I thought, he would understand and pardon me.

Instead, he said l should have left him to die. My excuse was not acceptable before him and it was irritating in his ears.

Today, he served me with a divorced letter. Whereas his friend has no intentions to marry me other than to keep me as his mistress.

My dilemma now:
- l want to be someone's wife. Not a mistress.
- Do l deserve divorce from Larry (my husband)? Because of his health and the children of which l lost my dignity after 3 and half years savage while he was terribly sick. I turned myself to a pr******te?
- Do men have hearts of forgiveness when comes to their wives cheating or committing adultery in a relationship, irrespective of the reasons?

My mother ruined my marriage. I shouldn't have followed my mother's advice. I should have left Larry to die. Life isn't fair on me.

25/01/2020

MY WIFE IS A LAWYER, I NEVER KNEW I HAD A SON SOMEWHERE. WE ARE CHILDLESS.

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22/01/2020
20/01/2020

Please Help Caroline Decide: Pity OR Love - Should She Let Go The Good Samaritan?

CONFUSED ABOUT LETTING GO A GOOD SAMARITAN WHO HELPED OUT WHEN SHE WAS LEFT WITH NOTHING AFTER SHE WAS ABANDONED BY THE SAME MAN SHE RAN BACK TO:

A lady has written to me:

I met Caroline, my old classmate, some months ago. She was 8 months pregnant and I was surprised at how she got where I was. She is 23 years old. Some days after our meeting she begged me to help her buy some baby clothes because I was to go Douala but my travelled failed. I then decided to beg my sister and friend to buy them since she was a mother and could buy well and above all trustworthy. Behold she did and brought them.

I called her to come and take the things but she didn't. Some weeks later, she called me that she had had the baby already and that I should bring the things so they could dress the baby. I rushed to the hospital and handed her the things, the next day I went to see how she was doing and to also know if I could be of help. I told her I never had money on me but could cook for her if she had money. I was given 10k but I used 2k and cooked for her. when I sat to give her company she decided to open up to me.

She told me it was her second child from the same father Maxwell who is 27 and who refused the child from pregnancy. To cut it short, Max disappeared during the first pregnancy and only sent things in the injury-time when the baby was about to be borne. So they reconciled then and for the second baby, he refused totally. Caroline told Adel, the guy’s elder sister and she took her to Suzanne the other sister who instead gave her 50k for an abortion but Caroline refused. Suzanne started maltreating Caroline. She had refused abortion because the pregnancy was already above 4 months.

They were working but Suzanne out of anger won't pay her. It continued like this until she was later introduced to another man. Suzanne actually match made them so Caroline could be his wife. The man is Paul who pitied her situation and helped her throughout antenatal visits until she had her baby. Nobody knew that Caroline was pregnant in their house except the boy, myself and her younger sister Nicole. She ran away from home when she missed her first period, so her parents never knew. when she finally delivered the second child before she could clock 1 day, the baby fell seriously sick and we were transferred to another hospital.

Just on the day, we arrived there, before nightfall we had spent not less than 70k to buy the necessary drugs to be used on the baby. I spent 3 days and left because we were getting out of cash and feeding and bills were becoming a burden for Paul’s shoulders to carry. I had to reduce the expenses for them by leaving. Paul was only a good Samaritan who helped.

They were later discharged, the baby was fine and she came to show me how she was actually doing good as I had prayed for her. I entertained them in my own way and bade them goodbye.

Later I relocated to another town and we kept being in touch through the phone. One day Caroline explained that the second child was from a different man she had an affair within the village before meeting with the father of the second child. So the man later called and apologized to her and the family.

Presently she is not with the good Samaritan husband - Paul because she said he is too s*x demanding after she just left the hospital with delivery pains. She added that she is not yet strong. She has now returned to the lost but found the father of the second child. She is with Max’s parents now though he was never the one who helped when she needed help most and I advised her to exercise some patience so we take the right step but it is not too late to be corrected”

We all know the saying that agreement is an agreement, we of this page do not know what was agreed between Caroline and Paul. Maybe there was just no agreement at all. Paul helped out of pity and maybe not love, He knew he might have a woman to satisfy himself s*xually. Caroline on her part might not have loved him from her heart.

Should Caroline go to Paul even though there might not be any love? Should she pay for the support from Paul by going back to him? Or she should be with Max the irresponsible buddy?

Well as a reminder to all reading from this page, parents try to be best friends with your kids both on and offline. Build a great tie with your kids, earn their respect and love and doubt and fear. Your child can make a mistake which is normal but how you handle it can make or mar the child’s future.

As we received this story, marriage is not mentioned anywhere in it.

- What is your take?
- Should she continue to live with Max, or go back to Paul when she feels stronger?

Caroline is set to read your views on the comment section.

Submit your stories, let us share pieces of advice and learn from our and the mistakes of others.

18/01/2020

Learn To Share Your Story!

Sharing your story is cool but to tell you the truth it is not as easy as saying it. Obviously, there are many reasons why you should share your stories.

We have gone way past the era when information or should I say communication was expensive. Today with just one s*xy click, information is a global market. You should be reminded that your story has glorious and inglorious parts. It is a thorn of roses. There are certain things you really feel like you don’t want to talk about. Should I remind you also that that is inferiority complex? Divorce your past and move on to bigger and better things. If you think that any part of your story is worth hiding, then you are limiting yourself.

Start by accepting that in the whole wide world, your story is unique. That is the genesis of it. If it is unique as such then it is a resource. It will be useful to someone. Do you know how many people are waiting to read your story? Some want to use your experiences to better this world. Share what and how life has been to you. That is how to get into the world. If you are ashamed or afraid of your story, then you are still there – where you really don’t like. Hate your past, yes but tell how it was. Your story could heal someone somewhere who is somebody who knows somebody somewhere.

Start thinking of opening up too, at 27 I am opening up to air my story as the author. This is coming 10 years after my scandal in 2009. I would not like someone to come and tell lies about how I lived my life. I am wearing shoes and I know where it pinches. No one should or can tell my story better than me. And you know what ... if you leave other people to tell your story, they will tell it with a bias.

It is a sad memory but just like every silver linen; It has a dark side, it has its own lessons. The purpose of this article is to remind you of the saying that says a problem shared is a fraction solved. A lot of people lack internal peace because of the weight of their stories. They feel that people are going to criticize, mock, hate, avoid, victimize, laugh and you can name the rest.

There was a day in my life I would have emptied my pockets for a total stranger.

I stopped this cab. Then I greeted the cab driver as I entered. The cab was empty. I sat quietly because I discovered that he was an elderly man maybe in his 50s. He drove for a while and started tickling me into a conversation. I am not too good in French, but I was also able to read that the man needed a listening ear. So most of my replies were ‘Oui, Okay, non, je te dire’ meaning (Yes, Okay, No, I (can) tell you) I actually didn’t say much but this man enjoyed how much I listened to his worries to the extent that he drove me to my destination without stopping to pick any other customer. He was carrying a huge weight on him that day. He might have probably made people who might have judged him or mocked at home but behold I gave him an ear and saw healing it was.

This cab driver had spent all his savings on and even taken loans for his wife in hospital and when she got well, she divorced him and left him with the kids. On that day I had seen his wife having a great time somewhere while he was struggling with her debts. The cab he was driving belonged to someone who was expecting him to make a weekly deposit of money he didn’t have a quarter of it after 5pm. The man told he had spent more than half of the day in the garage repairing the car.

He also told me he was to going to their CIG ‘Njangi’ where they expected him to submit a weekly contribution. He told me how much of a failure he felt. He also said he was worried about the Njangi because he would be insulted by younger boys and still given a fine to pay. That day I had a rendezvous with a friend. I expected to have had some money from the rendezvous. Considering the distance, I had travelled to meet him. I was moody about it. But the cabman’s worries built another person in me. I just told him ca va aller tonton (It is well or will be well uncle) and went out sad.

I was sad but not because of my failed expectation. I was sad because I didn’t have some money that I had to give him to settle his dues. I didn’t know him but if had had money on me I would have given him to pay part. To see a matured man, talk the way he did was tear and thought-provoking at the same time. It is not everyone who works hard that succeed. To succeed you also need grace.

As you work hard please pray for grace. If success was equal to hard work, then we should have many Dangotes in Africa. Before you accuse someone of not working also find out how much grace is upon your life.

I am urging you, therefore, to share your story.

So many people will learn and change from your story. We can, therefore, build better if we share. If I am courageous to share my story today, it is the inspiration I have had from one reading the works and stories of the social media personality - HENRIETTE THATCHER. Do you know how many people will be saved from swimming in the same water you swam if you share your story?

Some people have grown in some backgrounds with some traditions. People from communities where FGM, for example, is practised, people from where children are given scars as a way of removing evil spirits from them. These are experiences that change the victims for good. If these stories are not shared no one will do a thing about it. Some married are promiscuous not for the love of money but because they were abused while young. They got some addictions and were told to stay silent or be harmed. You drank somewhere, got pregnant and you don’t know the author, don’t be shy to say it. End the fear and talk to someone.

Recently there were stories of ladies dated men of God on HENRIETTE THATCHER’s page and how they felt it was haunting them. Well, it keeps motivating many others to share. Those who have not shared yet are surely fighting guilt and waiting for karma while the others are reconciling with their maker.

No one knows the story better than the author.

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27/12/2019

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Greetings Please I will appreciate for you to watch this my video Fruits of the spirit.Don’t forget to like,subscribe an...
27/12/2019

Greetings
Please I will appreciate for you to watch this my video Fruits of the spirit.
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