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BEFORE |
UN-EDITED SURVIVAL STORY OF GOODNESS,
I was born to a family of 6,
dad died earlier when
am yet in nursery school we have to depend on mum's little income through her
restaurant we kept pushing and undergoing some
difficulties,
mum's shop got burnt
down 3 consecutive times all lost and we
kept rising none of my siblings was able to attain a good height in education
because no one to render help but fortunately for me as the last baby of the
house I have to join to struggle and said I must reach where my siblings
couldn't reach
not until 2006
another fire incident occurred but not my mum's shop again but right in my
house I have to fall victim sustaining a lot of injuries that kept me
hospitalized for 6 months I lost interest in things of the world because that
fine skin is gone, replaced with rough skin that always make me center of
attraction wherever I found myself. I start being depressed and low self-esteem
set in, dissociating myself from any gathering to avoid people steering at me.
Men came to me and
leave and I tagged it is to as a result of my burns,
I faced a lot of setbacks that I always attribute it to
that.
Thank God so far for that courageous spirit that started to
set in through self-admonitions, encouragements from friends far and near
including family members that this scar will never prevent whatsoever you wanna
be in life.
See me today climbing towards the climax of my passion, am
now a motivator of my present self. Having a challenge is never the end of life.
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NOW |
Leave the shackles of the situation and rise up because the
maker of the universe is aware of everything.
Am a survivor, I conquered and I kept on conquering.
Now how did you cope living with scars?
By God's grace am
overcoming the depression being gotten
from it but a times it will be awakened if people steer at me unnecessary
What was your watch word?
There's always ability in every disability.
Appreciate the present person that you're
Did you try suicide?
God forbid.
Did you feel lost?
Sure, When I can't
mingle with my fellow's again
If I eventually find myself in the midst of people I will be
hiding myself in the crowd
When the men leave how do you feel?
I felt so bad but life goes on.
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