The next two weeks I got another cheaper house and rented for 3 months. Meanwhile Duncan kept calling me wanting for us to meet. I first told him I was in my periods and later I faked sickness. Infact I went to a nearby hospital and requested for a carnular. When he passed by I was indeed on the sick bed. He got bussy at work but could call me evn order for me food until I fully relocated to a new space . It was a single room but I felt satisfied to have it as my own. After settling in for a week, I sent him a message it's over between us. Immediately he called back, I never picked his call.He sent I rude message, I knew you were a slut you crook. I have wasted alot of time and money on u. I didn't reply, this made him more mad and furious. Let me see how you are going to keep up your rent.. I will make you suffer, u will plead to me as I watch you cry your eyes out. Wow, to my relief, I was in my affordable space. God was really wonderful to me. I was not ready to give in again to that idiot. One time he calls the former landlord on how he is going to stop paying rent with immediate effect. To his utter shock, he was told the premises had been vacated over a month ago. He was so frustrated.
He started sending apology texts. I am sorry, I was drunk, I will never hurt you, I will never cause you pain, I love you, bla blah blah. I was more than determined never to look back. Infact that time God blessed me with another job. Slightly alittle more paying. The good news was I was relocating to the eastern part of the country from the central. My relocation was paid by the new company. After training I was posted to my branch. Here I met ladies of my age single and contented. We went out every weekend as ladies, we ate, we drunk, we went to club every weekend . It was great
For months, I forgot about love and relationships. I enjoyed single life to the fullest. With the girls at work , we had lots of fun every evening after work. One of our friends could invite us to her church every Sunday and we would be immersed in church activities every sunday. Thus we balanced fun and faith. Infact I can say life was good, better and best in every way. One time I was on Facebook which I had joined afew months back and I receive a Facebook message from Duncan. Remember Duncan , my rude ex?Damn , I immediately blocked him. I didn't want to go back to that rudeness. Here I was enjoying my life of singleness. Well I promised to block anyone or anything that was not clear to me or anyone that was unknown to me physically on Facebook and indeed my block list made it to 60 persons in one week. I so believed that must have been Duncan behind those fake profiles.Well, so many months passed by and by and one time
He asked me to be his girlfriend. I looked in Don's eyes and before I could reply, he kissed me. That felt so magical. I felt so special, so loved. This was so magical. I felt warm beneath his] breast. He was touching me and breathing so heavily next to me. I would breathe next to him forever. Ooh how I loved him. Week after week , month after month we made love. This always felt so new, so fresh, so deep and so true. Oh my, I was really in love with this man and if I compared all my previous escapades, he was the love of my life, my true love, my dream, my everything. I felt he felt the same way for me because I could sense how I would make him feel being next to me.It was one time in February when I got an offer of a job to the western part of the country. The offer was really tempting. I had to choose between love and career. Since he was only boyfriend, I accepted the job. That was the beginning of pain of love. He also left the country to a nearby one&nb
I will not lie that it was smooth , no, it was tough. Very tough, very deep, very disheartening for me. I had so many sleepless nights, nuseau, fever, loneliness and even more . I was all alone through out the pregnàncy. No physical, emotional, social, financial support from anyone. I had no one to lean on, to cry too besides God. , What I didn't know was that he was going through tuff times of no employment, he had been bedridden for months. Life was basically unfortunate for him . I felt unloved, uncared for, I was so lonely. At 7months he contacted me and we met. That's when he narrated to him what was happening in his life. , all he was going through. We cried together and from that the day forward, we never looked back. Our baby arrived but his father was broke and jobless but we managed through. One time I took our son to met his grannies. They were so excited and we really spent a good holiday of 2weeks with them. It really felt special. Life went on with it
Love has always been a confusing fact, especially for a girls who have just come out of a rough relationship or relationships. Nobody seems to understand the mysteries under which different people meet, become close to one another, and eventually get married. Another detail about my love story, about the first time I saw Him.Many people say that the person you meet and fall in love is never right one for you but just an infactuation. Please I beg to defer. Amidst the confusion of friendship, love at first sure, tired of love and living my weaknesses away, , I noticed that young man was special. I am not so sure of what he looked like on that first night when he visited aside his soft palms because and, because I can testify that the love had closed down most of my senses.He wore a checked shirt, a fact that he still denies every time I remind him. “It could have been somebody else.” he usually says. The first night we went out, he looked amazed by the
Nothing warms the heart more than seeing two people madly in love with each other and journey towards that lifelong commitment of marriage. God finally gave us the opportunity to witness our love being honoured and celebrated. We were destined to be together.I can never forget that day. Our love story was written by God. It was made in heaven .“I said, God manifest yourself”. The truth is I really waited upon the Lord for direction.I had always been anxious about stumbling across a potential husband and even told myself, If I look at him, he will know me because he has seen me in the spiritual realm.For our couple, marriage was on the cards from that reunion. Don made his intentions clear after proposing. however, the challenge was the fact that he didn’t have a ring. But, being an African man.. H
Just like life, love is a journey never quit. When you finally meet the right one, you will learn how to appreciate them. Everyone has a soulmate out there and ofcourse an admirer too. You will meet people all the time, be in love and out of love until the one sent by God turns up. When you have been used and dumped, always be willing to try out a new relationship. Whi knows It might be that special person. Never give up. I remember a time I used to think I was ugly, fat, unlovable, I almost gave up. But I thank God finally he was here
An empty street is nolonger in my heart. I had been alone within my heart for years. I suffered pains within my soul. I used to seek comfort the best I could but only to be interrupted by a heartbreak of one sort or another. I am now someone's wife, officially wedded. Wow, dreams definitely come true and well, my feelings are now in a consortium. I always wake up so early in the morning to prepare my husband breakfast. Do u know what this feels? Incognito! It feels the best thing in the whole world.God is good and this is not just a hyperbol or exaggeration, it's only the truth. Now many months later, I get pregnant. I couldn't believe we were expecting our second born. This was not a situation of hocuspocus. My husband was still the best thing that ever happened to me. We visited antenatal together and sometimes he could help me with house chores. He loved pampering our son. My favourite colours are indigo and purple. Our house had purple curtains and indigo wall paper. I alw
Several years later my son goes through teenage life , adolescent . He joins university and becomes an adult. He narrated to me when I met her, it was completely unexpected. I was exiting a marriage, focused on health, and parenting my little heart out. At first, it was all business as I was introduced to her as a client. As time went on, we got along really well and spent the majority of our days talking. I never looked at it as more than an authentic human connection. The more time, the more talking, the more shared experiences, and the closer we got. A few months in, we were full-fledged friends and not the superficial kind. We had all the ingredients to be best friends or possibly even more.It wasn't apparent at first because we were both in a place in our current relationships where we were leaving but not all the way done yet. Neither of us were even in the place to want more or give more. When our current relationships ended, we continued on our path of closeness. We
Several years later my son goes through teenage life , adolescent . He joins university and becomes an adult. He narrated to me when I met her, it was completely unexpected. I was exiting a marriage, focused on health, and parenting my little heart out. At first, it was all business as I was introduced to her as a client. As time went on, we got along really well and spent the majority of our days talking. I never looked at it as more than an authentic human connection. The more time, the more talking, the more shared experiences, and the closer we got. A few months in, we were full-fledged friends and not the superficial kind. We had all the ingredients to be best friends or possibly even more.It wasn't apparent at first because we were both in a place in our current relationships where we were leaving but not all the way done yet. Neither of us were even in the place to want more or give more. When our current relationships ended, we continued on our path of closeness. We
An empty street is nolonger in my heart. I had been alone within my heart for years. I suffered pains within my soul. I used to seek comfort the best I could but only to be interrupted by a heartbreak of one sort or another. I am now someone's wife, officially wedded. Wow, dreams definitely come true and well, my feelings are now in a consortium. I always wake up so early in the morning to prepare my husband breakfast. Do u know what this feels? Incognito! It feels the best thing in the whole world.God is good and this is not just a hyperbol or exaggeration, it's only the truth. Now many months later, I get pregnant. I couldn't believe we were expecting our second born. This was not a situation of hocuspocus. My husband was still the best thing that ever happened to me. We visited antenatal together and sometimes he could help me with house chores. He loved pampering our son. My favourite colours are indigo and purple. Our house had purple curtains and indigo wall paper. I alw
Just like life, love is a journey never quit. When you finally meet the right one, you will learn how to appreciate them. Everyone has a soulmate out there and ofcourse an admirer too. You will meet people all the time, be in love and out of love until the one sent by God turns up. When you have been used and dumped, always be willing to try out a new relationship. Whi knows It might be that special person. Never give up. I remember a time I used to think I was ugly, fat, unlovable, I almost gave up. But I thank God finally he was here
Nothing warms the heart more than seeing two people madly in love with each other and journey towards that lifelong commitment of marriage. God finally gave us the opportunity to witness our love being honoured and celebrated. We were destined to be together.I can never forget that day. Our love story was written by God. It was made in heaven .“I said, God manifest yourself”. The truth is I really waited upon the Lord for direction.I had always been anxious about stumbling across a potential husband and even told myself, If I look at him, he will know me because he has seen me in the spiritual realm.For our couple, marriage was on the cards from that reunion. Don made his intentions clear after proposing. however, the challenge was the fact that he didn’t have a ring. But, being an African man.. H
Love has always been a confusing fact, especially for a girls who have just come out of a rough relationship or relationships. Nobody seems to understand the mysteries under which different people meet, become close to one another, and eventually get married. Another detail about my love story, about the first time I saw Him.Many people say that the person you meet and fall in love is never right one for you but just an infactuation. Please I beg to defer. Amidst the confusion of friendship, love at first sure, tired of love and living my weaknesses away, , I noticed that young man was special. I am not so sure of what he looked like on that first night when he visited aside his soft palms because and, because I can testify that the love had closed down most of my senses.He wore a checked shirt, a fact that he still denies every time I remind him. “It could have been somebody else.” he usually says. The first night we went out, he looked amazed by the
I will not lie that it was smooth , no, it was tough. Very tough, very deep, very disheartening for me. I had so many sleepless nights, nuseau, fever, loneliness and even more . I was all alone through out the pregnàncy. No physical, emotional, social, financial support from anyone. I had no one to lean on, to cry too besides God. , What I didn't know was that he was going through tuff times of no employment, he had been bedridden for months. Life was basically unfortunate for him . I felt unloved, uncared for, I was so lonely. At 7months he contacted me and we met. That's when he narrated to him what was happening in his life. , all he was going through. We cried together and from that the day forward, we never looked back. Our baby arrived but his father was broke and jobless but we managed through. One time I took our son to met his grannies. They were so excited and we really spent a good holiday of 2weeks with them. It really felt special. Life went on with it
He asked me to be his girlfriend. I looked in Don's eyes and before I could reply, he kissed me. That felt so magical. I felt so special, so loved. This was so magical. I felt warm beneath his] breast. He was touching me and breathing so heavily next to me. I would breathe next to him forever. Ooh how I loved him. Week after week , month after month we made love. This always felt so new, so fresh, so deep and so true. Oh my, I was really in love with this man and if I compared all my previous escapades, he was the love of my life, my true love, my dream, my everything. I felt he felt the same way for me because I could sense how I would make him feel being next to me.It was one time in February when I got an offer of a job to the western part of the country. The offer was really tempting. I had to choose between love and career. Since he was only boyfriend, I accepted the job. That was the beginning of pain of love. He also left the country to a nearby one&nb
For months, I forgot about love and relationships. I enjoyed single life to the fullest. With the girls at work , we had lots of fun every evening after work. One of our friends could invite us to her church every Sunday and we would be immersed in church activities every sunday. Thus we balanced fun and faith. Infact I can say life was good, better and best in every way. One time I was on Facebook which I had joined afew months back and I receive a Facebook message from Duncan. Remember Duncan , my rude ex?Damn , I immediately blocked him. I didn't want to go back to that rudeness. Here I was enjoying my life of singleness. Well I promised to block anyone or anything that was not clear to me or anyone that was unknown to me physically on Facebook and indeed my block list made it to 60 persons in one week. I so believed that must have been Duncan behind those fake profiles.Well, so many months passed by and by and one time
The next two weeks I got another cheaper house and rented for 3 months. Meanwhile Duncan kept calling me wanting for us to meet. I first told him I was in my periods and later I faked sickness. Infact I went to a nearby hospital and requested for a carnular. When he passed by I was indeed on the sick bed. He got bussy at work but could call me evn order for me food until I fully relocated to a new space . It was a single room but I felt satisfied to have it as my own. After settling in for a week, I sent him a message it's over between us. Immediately he called back, I never picked his call.He sent I rude message, I knew you were a slut you crook. I have wasted alot of time and money on u. I didn't reply, this made him more mad and furious. Let me see how you are going to keep up your rent.. I will make you suffer, u will plead to me as I watch you cry your eyes out. Wow, to my relief, I was in my affordable space. God was really wonderful to me. I was not ready to give in again to