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My Dearest Mum,It's been one year since you left us, and the world feels so much colder without your warmth. They say ti...
02/28/2024

My Dearest Mum,

It's been one year since you left us, and the world feels so much colder without your warmth. They say time is supposed to heal, but the ache of your absence hasn't dulled one bit. Your departure from this world changed everything about me. I used to see life through a different Lens, vibrant and full of your love and guidance. I struggle to find the pieces to put it back together.

I've become a different person since you've been gone. I keep to myself more than I used to, my circle shrinking as I navigate this world without your comforting presence. There are days when the weight of your absence is suffocating when I long to hear your voice or feel your embrace just one more time. It's like a piece of my soul is missing, a void nothing can fill.

There are no words to capture the depth of emptiness in my heart without you here, Mum. Each day, I carry this pain with me, a heavy burden that I've grown accustomed to but never accepted. And yet, amidst my grief, I find myself still helping others, just as you always did. It's as if a part of your life is on in me, pushing me to be kind and caring even when I feel broken inside.

I wish there were a way to bring you back, to undo the cruel twist of fate that took you from us too soon. You deserve so much more than what life handed you. You worked tirelessly to take care of us, sacrificing your own needs for ours without a second thought. Your love was a force of nature, and now that force is a whisper in the back of my mind.

Mum, I miss you more than words can express. The ache in my heart is a constant reminder of the love we shared and the love that was taken from us too soon. Until we meet again, I'll carry your memory, finding strength in the moments we shared and the lessons you taught me. You will forever be my guiding light in this dark and lonely world.

With all my love,

Julie Okojie

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A brief time in American history, part of the country celebrated “Franksgiving.” In 1939, President Franklin D. Roosevel...
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A brief time in American history, part of the country celebrated “Franksgiving.” In 1939, President Franklin D. Roosevelt attempted to boost the economy by moving Thanksgiving up a week, making extra time for holiday shopping. FDR claimed the move was made at the request of big retailers, and many stores rejoiced at the change. But other institutions fought against it: Smaller retailers, colleges, football officials, the press, and even some turkey sellers protested the date change. Americans had celebrated Thanksgiving on the last Thursday in November since 1863, following the tradition started by Abraham Lincoln. Thanksgiving wasn’t a fixed date, however, and it was up to each President to choose when to observe the holiday. In 1939, the last Thursday of the month was November 30, and FDR chose to hold Thanksgiving on November 23 instead.
The decision, announced in August 1939, was met with mixed reactions, primarily following party lines. Republican governors wanted to stick with tradition and dubbed the new date “Franksgiving,” while Democrats followed the President. The result was two Thanksgivings that year: Twenty-three states and the District of Columbia celebrated the new date, while 22 states stuck with November 30. Three states — Colorado, Mississippi, and Texas — celebrated both. The earlier date stuck for another two years, even as questions lingered about whether the extended shopping season actually helped retailers. In June 1941, Roosevelt announced without fanfare that Thanksgiving would be held on the fourth (rather than last) Thursday of November, where it has remained ever since. Happy Thanksgiving everyone

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A Nigerian lady pen down an emotional words to her late husband who stopped talking to her and her kids after 3years of seperation.

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I was summoned suddenly to the hospital after almost three years of separation. He was on the sick bed, seeing each other again, reminded me of the many dreams I've had about him and how i was the one telling him I don't have anything against him again.

I did the same, he was calm, he responded positively to everything I said to him, I apologized for the wrongs I did, which was to call the cops, I told him the devil did us great evil and we can start all over again.

I asked if I should go home and make food for him, he said yes, oh, what a joy! I miss cooking for him, 😢 I told him, our kids are fine and standing by him on the bedside was my 13yrs old, and I said, I never fought you back, I've been waiting and hoping that all this war will end oneday.

The SW said he was okay that I came,
There's a me that's feeling hopeful that he's going to come back home and all shall be well again.

Only for me to be called again late night that he died. I was confused, I ran to the hospital confused, my sight became blurry, and I couldn't imagine me seeing him dead. I was hoping we would talk about everything and how much I had learned and suffered alone with the kids.

I was hoping I would get the opportunity to tell him, he hurt me so much and made me suffer like a criminal that I wasn't. My head went blank.
I had bladder loose.

I couldn't comprehend anything. I was numb.
I was summoned to pick up his body. Where do I go from here, koyemi.
I was handed over all his house keys, car keys, credit cards, everything!!!
Still in shock, I visited his home to move his stuff back home, and my heart kept breaking as many things were being revealed at that time.

He has different types of concoctions sent to him from nigeria by his families that he's been taking, which led to his kidney damage.
I realized I'm the one who often scrutinized his intakes.
12 years of marriage, he never visited the hospital or had any course to be admitted.

I began to hear many things.
I have questions I couldn't answer.
It feels like the enemy planned it all out. During his burial, I saw his eyelids moved, oh, I was going to say, "Prince, oya get up, let's go home."
I realized that despite all that happened, at the end of it all, he was my responsibility to care for after he died.

I said to myself, where are all the people who encouraged him to wage war against his only family? They are nowhere to be found.
We are by ourselves now! Me, him, and his kids.

This is family! Never allow anyone in your marriage. When it's all done and clear, it's gonna be you and him and your kids. There's no one else again who's as important as your wife/husband. Only my signature was accepted, I was told you're his next of kin, and he didn't change anything despite his rage.
My heart kept aching.

Nobody else matters at this moment, but his family. Please don't let love and forgiveness diminish from your home, no matter how bad the situation looks. We only know the beginning of war, but we never know the end of it.
I thank God I was able to speak to him, I told him, I never fought you, despite all that you did to me.

He was quiet, I told him, "I do call you, but you don't answer my call.
But, it's fine, let's forget all that happens and move on. But he chose to go REST from it all.

Adieu Adewale

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