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Oh dear clinicals I have alot of series to write about,  but my dear clinicals I think I have to stop here. I now guess that the post's I did put up about you that not all but some that did take intrest in the blog posts can now be able to appriciate life and the wonders of God and miracles in their respective lives, family's,  and works. We all are different so does of needs psychologically. But God promised that he been God will never let any problem bigger than his/her children submerge them. Oh Dear, appriciate that your figure, that life was given to you because you can make it till the end. That thing that trouble you will only last for the night and joy comes in the morning. Instance: my guy saw my posts and said to me kosiso chukwu,  I was shocked that you picked up, I remember you far back in Dengram how you looked before a while we stopped seen you and all of a sudden some different guy appeared bearing your name, lol I said its me man they ran out maybe ...

Dear clinicals Hey there? Now I know you have been able to get a mental picture of what I was saying for a long time if you followed my posts # dear clinicals. All I was trying to prove or say to you is this, God has not done with you yet he's still making sure your strong for the prizes ahead of you. When I was posted to the workshop, I saw things I saw a whole lot of psychological disturbing issues such as down syndrome. Can you just picture a person of 35 - 35 years (chronological age), not been able to have a grasp on something been it anything? Am not up that age no am not, do you know how it feels? There men don't get married, There ladies too don't get married. Because they might not be able to reproduce. What a life, they are someone's brothers, sister's, even at some length some parent's only child. Let me ask you? Why can't we be grateful,  humble, appriciative for been whole. We're  bent on this is how the man, or woman am going t...

we live in a world right now we're our eyes are faced back to us, not looking at anything or anyone apart from family. Even some pretend to be looking out for families but within them it's self all about themselves why? Back to my tory or yarn☆ This my client or patient can worry me for Africa, nna just draw something for me, just write anything for me no show, but if I show him my mobile device he will try to write something with my aid or with the special teachers aid. Attention just for 0 to 10 minutes and thats all for a long time, all I get to hear again is this uncle I want to climb? If I insist to make him say or do something else omo you will see this yelling that can give migraine headache. Will take him out to the playing ground and foward he matches to the swing, swings all day don't get tired, don't stress na only me go use bucket they pack my sweat to bath with it later. This how I look, folded two long sleeves,  removed neck tie, removed wrist watch,...

I complained about life, my looks until I went for clinical posting at some private institutions to see some of the psychological disturbing issues we read or having been reading in the lots of classes I have been attending. Dear God, My Dear. This life is full of ups and downs, twists and turns..... I have been hearing this lines from kendrick lamer till I saw it with my kolo kolo eyes. Sound of music, it resounds in my mind, OYO like it's instituted by d prince. This is the story of my life by Bobby Ray. You still haven't felt the experience have you? Have I made any clear sense to you right now? I had the opportunity to observe this kid that has this psychological problem named Authism, he's smart, neat, intelligent, hyperactive,  attention deficit, loves the crayon colour blue, speech not clear etc. But he's so cute and an handsome. Now what about you?  Have you ever said thank you Jesus today? For making you whole, making you smart, chubby,  cute, fine,...

Someone gave me a flyer, in that flyer contained the 3 stages of a man's life and with regards to the scripture. Firstly was the Conception, which was tagged Morning. Secondly the Mid life, which was tagged in that flyer as the Afternoon. Lastly was the Death, which was tagged the Evening. With lots of brief update on all of them got me thinking really when will I die, how will I die, we're wil I go? Am not a perfect soul, will God consider all the goods I have done to have mercy on me, how will my judgement go and will I make it home. Now to you...... What will happen to your, Insta gram page? Whatsapp? Your most cherished cars? Your precious ios or Android device?  Oh your Facebook time line?  What will people write there? Which picture of you will they tag? Who will be happy your no more? Who will miss you? Who will give a damn about you no more? Hahahahahahhah Don't think death is far from me or you?  But what's far from us is this....... do we make i...