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07/09/2023

16/04/2022

31/01/2022

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30/11/2021

As e be

You get 5 E8 and 4 F9 for WAEC
You come deh ask me which school go admit you?
Bros, Na Sunday school na 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

26/11/2021

As e be

If your pikin no Sabi speak your language, Bros you don fry bonce oh 🤪🤪🤪

14/11/2021

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03/09/2021

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22/08/2021

It was a Benue State celebration
As Yours truly
MC Wyzonziggy
Was the man with Da Microphone
As Ruth Anyebe said "I DO" Caleb Asalu
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23/06/2021

His name is Daniel Lawrence BUT in the Biafran army he was known as 'Pampas'. He is a mullato born to a British woman from Liverpool and a Biafran Ogoja father from Ikom who was a Sailor. He was a LONE CHILD.

His mother died of Malaria during her FIRST visit to Nigeria and his father later died in a shipwreck. As an ORPHAN he lived in Onitsha with his paternal uncle and worked as a young DRIVER in his uncle's business. As fate would have it, the war broke out and young and very handsome Pampas quickly volunteered to serve in the Biafran Army at barely 17 years of age.

He was soon fighting as a tank driver in a Panhard armoured car captured from the enemy at Onitsha BUT his most memorable contribution to Biafra was aboard another more formidable captured armoured fighting vehicle, a Saladin which he drove for nearly 18 months. Pampas' Saladin with Sasa Nwoke as the tank gunner was a nightmare for the enemy and served as a force multiplier for the Biafran infantry by providing fire support. With Sasa Nwoke, Pampas' Saladin knocked out more than 10 assorted enemy tanks made up of Saladins, Panhards, Saracens and Ferrets in different sectors of the war.

His field-craft as a tank driver complimented Sasa's gunnery skills such that the Biafran Military high command rewarded them with the highest military honour for bravery when their divisional commander Brig. Ogbugo Kanu presented them with the Biafra-Cross. Sadly shortly after that he lost his tank in a freak accident and evacuated it clutching his AK-47 rifle. BUT he survived the war.

31/01/2021

The house your Dad built, who is living there now?

What makes you think the ones you are building now your children will live there?

How are you sure they will live in Nigeria. Ten years now, the house will be out of fashion.

Stop killing yourself.

This wife of yours that is pushing you for greener pasture, might not mourn you for a year before she start with your friend just to keep her little Secret before the time is ripe.

Your husband might not even mourn you for 6 months, before your friend will move in.

Stop treating God's treasures (Humans) like trash.

Those children of yours you want to train in Harvard, may just like to be a DJ or a musician that SSCE dropouts are also doing successfully.

The day you die, your account officer will reduce your money to ten percent. You are not alive because of what you have, you're alive to serve God and humanity.

Your house may be old, but the school bag or books you bought for another man's child will continue to grow.

This is not a call to mediocre.

Vanity is hidden in time.

Humanity Should Always Be The Priority.!!!

12/10/2020

Till now, many Nigerians don't know that Olive Oil is used for cooking just as other cooking oil like groundnut oil or vegetable oil.
To them, it's a holy oil that must be placed on the bed to pursue the evil spirit and marine spirit, in the sea, in the air, on the road, under the tyre dara afọ...

It is a kabashing oil made to be sprinkled to chase demons. It's a Deliverance oil. It's Holy from heaven. The oil of the holy ghost.

Someone— a graduate went for a massage in the SPA, olive oil was brought, she jumped up...

"Do you want to incur the wrath of the Lord?"🤣🤣🤣🤣

They don't know that Olive oil is soothing for massage.
It is like coconut oil and pure almond oil... It works magical for massage more than Almond Sweet Oil.

Some even use it as lubricant in za ọza ime ụlọ 🏃🏃🏃😜😜😜...but trust Nigerians, you want to use this for ihe arụrụala?🤣🤣🤣
God will kill you.

Kaị...we are gone as a people... E riri Afrịka eri.
Something they packaged in Spain ooo with a distributing company in Lagos... Kaị!

07/10/2020

THE ASABA MASSACRE, OCTOBER 7, 1967

The Nigerian troops had entered Asaba on the 4th day of October 1967, in pursuit of Biafran soldiers who had earlier crossed Ore after taking Benin and dislodging Nigerian troops there.

But because the Biafran soldiers had blown up the Niger bridge to make it impossible for the Nigerian side to pursue them, Nigerian soldiers led by Lieutenant-Colonel Murtala Muhammed simply settled in Asaba where they started going from house-to-house killing people of the town who were accused of aiding the Biafran soldiers.

On the 7th day of October, after the house-to-house killing had gone on for days, the leaders of the town, in a bid to convince the Nigerian troops of their loyalty and support, summoned their people to come out in the street.

Hundreds of men, women, and children obeyed the summon and came out, mostly dressed in ceremonial white attire, singing, dancing, and chanting "One Nigeria". But the moment they got to the Ogbe-Osawa village square where the Nigerian troops were gathered, the soldiers separated the men and boys of 12 years and above from the women.

Orders were shouted. The guns were raised. The men and boys were showered with bullets, cut down in their prime. At the end of the bullet festival, more than 700 of them lay lifeless. There were dead bodies everywhere.

Most of them were later buried in a mass grave while the Nigerian troops still occupied the town, hunting down men and boys who escaped the October 7 massacre, and ra**ng and forcefully “marrying” off women and young girls.

Ironically, those who led this massacre rose to become national heroes, with monuments named after them, and beautiful stories told about them.

However, for the Asaba people, the horrific and traumatic experience of the October 7 massacre still haunts them, even in silence, to this day, unless “something” is done and quickly.

27/09/2020

Fr. Kelvin Ugwu wrote,

Where Can We Find True Christians Today?

And so, he asked me: "Can we find true Christians in Churches?"

I doubt. . . Is it not in the church that you will find those that will maltreat their maids, brand some of them as witches and put pepper in their private parts? Is it not in the church that you will find those who are still promoting the OSU caste system till date?

I know of a priest in Abuja who wanted to buy industrial fans for the church. The mistake he made was to trust a parishioner. The story did not end well. It was so sad. These days the moment you meet a church member for any business and he or she tells you "I am giving it to you at this price because of you," just run. . That "BECAUSE OF YOU" is the clue.

So nah!. . .let us leave church. . . Check somewhere else.

"Maybe we can find true Christians in the market. . ."

Hmmmmm (taking a deep breath). If you go to markets, most of the traders usually have this practice of not opening their shops without praying. There are those that will anoint the entrance of their shops every morning with oil. There are those displaying crucifix and rosaries with pictures of some of their so called ministers that they consider to be powerful. . . But you know what? It will still not stop them from selling fake products to you for the price of the original. So, Nah! Leave market.

"Maybe we can find a true Christian among those paying tithes."

Well, I have seen Christians who are faithful in paying tithes but are never faithful to their spouse. They don't miss paying tithes because it may take them to hell, yet they don't miss cheating on their spouse. If you call them "modern Pharisees" who wash the outer part of the cup but inside is filled with maggots, they will think you are insulting them.

So, Nah! Nah!! Nah!!!. . . Look for somewhere else.

"What about among Christian lovers?"

Hahahaha! Let me laugh first. Christian lovers indeed. I have seen where this so called Christian lovers while dating, they will spend the weekend together. They will always pray together before sleeping and when they wake up they will equally pray, they will even add speaking in tongues to give the prayers a "touch" of the Holy ghost, but it will still not stop their fornication. And when they take in, they know more abortion pills than prostitutes.

So Nah! Nah!! Nah!!!… leave Christian lovers… check somewhere else.

"I am thinking of searching around NFCS, and especially among our Vibrant Christian youths."

Hmmmmm!!! Just one week camping in NYSC or youth conventions or vigils, what will happens when you blink, is unimaginable. Then, there is that brother or sister who is praying and fasting for exam success, but is entering the exam hall with materials to cheat. At night they pray to God, at day they play to the devil. Or is it in my mouth you want to hear what happens after choir practice? Biko, just leave that place.

"Then, that means we can only find them among Bishops, priests, pastors, ministers. . .Or what do you think?"

What I think? don't put me into trouble o. Have you not seen us speak in tongues, then the next minute we are using same tongue to curse and manipulate? Or have you not heard us prophecy our own lies and say it is God talking? Why is Pastor A not able to remain in the same church with Pastor B even when their churches are on the same street? You think it is just merely to win souls for Christ that churches are opening everyday? Why is Jesus different among Pentecostal, Jesus different among Protestants, Jesus different among Orthodox Christians? Yet, we all claim to be Christians.

Nah! Nah!! Nah!!!

Let me help you, you are searching the wrong places. Search what Jesus said in Matthew 21:31. It was read in church today.

"I tell you solemnly, tax collectors and prostitutes are making their way into the kingdom of God before you."

Forget some of these garagaras that some of us do in the name of Christianity, jumping up and down as if na we holy pass. Most often, it is those that we brand as sinners and pagans that often tend to be more kind, more generous, more open to doing good and to receiving Christ. Most of us are plastic Christians, outside, we sweet die. Inside, we smell pass rotten eggs.

So be "calming" down!

12/09/2020

Is there going to be a week when you will actually settle all your problems in life? NO

Is there going to be a Month when you won't pay bills as an Adult? NO

Is there going to a stage in life when you will have no worries, no problem, no challenges? Certainly NO

So my advise is..

Once in a while, Remove 2,000-5,000 Naira.
Take a walk to the Woman or Mallam selling Roasted chicken or catfish
Tell her to give you 2 laps or one plate. Tell her to package it on TAKEAWAY
On your way home, buy Hollandia yogurt, or any good yogurt.
When you get home, Lock your door, Off your clothes,
Put "I can't kill myself" by Timaya.
Please don't seat on the chair, spread on the floor
And make sure you tear that chicken/fish as you listen to the song. Then dilute it with the Hollandia.

Problem no dey finish for this world. So no kill yourself trying to solve everything without taking a break to relax and enjoy.

#.... have a wonderful weekend ahead
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09/09/2020

THE MYSTERY OF ALLIGATOR PEPPER

💥OSE OJI ANAGHI AGA IJE IHERE!💥

👉If you are embarking on a journey you are not confident enough with it, just take 7 seeds of it and put in your pocket, once you are back, kindly remove it and dispose.

👉If you always have bad dreams or spiritual attack, just take 4 of it and drop at the four edges of your house

👉If you have low BP kindly eat some Alligetor pepper to boost over again.

👉If you experience your business premasis is under spiritual attack or arrest, kindly take 7 or 4 seed chew but don't swallow , declare words and spill it off your mouth, do this for 4 or 7 days you will see change.
Note that when you take seven, you do it for seven days, when you take four, you do it for four days.

👉If you have s*x with someone you don't like or know too well, with regards to spiritual status.
Just take 4 or 7 , swing it over your head, making decrees, after that. Throw it off.

👉If you see strange poo, in front of your house, just pray with alligator pepper and bitter kola and splash if off.
It will go back to the sender.

👉If witches are after you, kindly use alligator pepper seeds grind it with ogirisi leaf, pour original palm kernel oil in container, mix all together and hang it on top of your door post.

👉If someone have wronged you too bad and your hands are clean, just take alligetor pepper and kola nut, at early morning, face the sun , speaking your mind.
After all. Throw the them out.
You petition is submitted.

06/09/2020

If you have a daughter or a sister who's grown, always check on them. Give them money now and then, to buy pads, under wears, and maybe toiletries. Females sometimes would never ask for these things from us, but they genuinely need them. They might ask from the wrong persons.

If you have friends/relations who are students, call them sometimes, check on them. If you have N500 or N1000 give them. Life as a student sometimes gets really tough. Your kind gestures to them, goes a long way in helping them keep to a positive line.

Men, if you have friends who are currently jobless, call them sometimes in solidarity. When going for a hair cut or shave sometimes,make them come along to get a hair cut or shaved too, while you pay.

When recharging your phone, do recharge theirs too. It may be nothing to you but sure means a lot to a jobless or poor fellow. Their ego wouldn't allow them to ask for it.

When your friends are into business, patronize and support them even when it means adding a little tip for them, please do it. It wouldn't cost you much.

Instead of buying beer for your friends, why dont you buy them food?

Sometimes, our friends, colleagues and maybe family,go through a lot but wouldn't dare tell us. Please give a helping hand today.

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01/09/2020

Alphonsus Ijeoma wrote;

*JUST BEGIN.*

Just after I received my fee structure from My University for my PhD, totalling N850,000 in 2012, I met my Dad, at Cooperative bank in Kaduna.

I explained to him that I had the admission letter and he smiled.

I told him however, "Baba, there is a problem. They need N850,000."

He held my hands, then slowly but reassuringly, said, *"Just Begin,* my son."

To ensure his point went home, he got into his account and gave me N14,000 in an account that had N20,000.

I was touched.

*I added N16000 and paid N30,000 into the account, and my journey to PhD began.*

Today, having reached the dream, I remember the words of my father.
*Just Begin....*

In everything you do, always remember, *JUST BEGIN.*

*Just begin, no matter how difficult it seems to be.*

It appeared to be difficult, but as time lapsed, I realised dad was right.

At some point before my defence, I gave up.

I still had a solid N300,000 to pay and they wouldn't give me a chance for my final defence.

*Then came a very unlikely help.*

I had supported a gentleman to undertake a project evaluation two times in the year.

I received his call cautiously asking me to meet him.

He was carrying a brown envelop in his hand.

He began, "Aliyu, you will forgive me if you find my action inappropriate. For two consecutive times you have given me a job without asking for a Cent. This is very unusual with many people. I did not know how to approach you, but I am deep with gratitude. Please accept my small gift."

I quickly peered into the envelope and saw they were two bundles, likely in hundreds.

He confirmed that it was N200,000.

I couldn't believe it.

The words of my father,
*"My son, just begin"* came to mind.

*Don't worry how it will end.*

*Just begin.*

If you are building a house, *just begin.*

If you are planning to buy land, *just begin.*

If you want to continue with your education, *just begin.*

If you want to pay bride price, *just begin.*

Nothing is more powerful than that advice.

30/08/2020

HOLY NWEJE: The story of an Igbo Saint:

Hezekiah Okoro Nweje, was an Anglican priest.

A native of Onitsha in Anambra state. He was born in 1919 and died in June 1962.

He was nicknamed "Holy Nweje" because of his very humble, extreme righteous, easy going & a humanitarian life he lived. He was tenaciously devoted to the things of God. Whatever gifts he receives from the church he shepherded was always shared with those in the vineyard, the poor and the less privileged. He doesn't hoard·them at the expense of the needy.

In his philosophy, he believed that wealth was sharing what you have without hoarding it. At a time, he was nominated for the position of the Anglican Bishop on the Niger, he declined and nominated someone he felt was more qualified

Rev. Hezekiah Okoro Nweje was seen as an upright, spotless and a righteous man. It was all those outstanding qualities he possessed while alive that brought about the name "Holy Nweje". Depicting how holy one can be. He believed ones anger should not see the next moment.

In May 1956 Onitsha and Obosi were tussling for a piece of land, Rev Nweje was called as a witness, he told the Judge that none of the towns owned the land, na "Ani bu ani Chukwu" The land and thereof is of the lord. That ended the land tussle. He was always on the side of peace.·

Around April 1956, during the daytime local thieves invaded his house in Onitsha and stole tubers of yam and fowl, he ran after them and told them to come and take more cited hunger as the reason for their unconventional behavior. What a man!

Growing up in Igbo land, if seen or perceived as an upright person, you would be called or nicknamed "Holy Nweje" When next you're called HOLY NWEJE, do not feel ashamed or mocked. It tells good of you. Nweje Lane in Onitsha metropolis is a street named to immortalize him. END

29/08/2020

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My wife and I decided to play hide and seek yesterday. It was quite a fun game to play. But this time, we set a price. If I find her, she gets to cook me what ever food I desire. And if I don't find her, I get to cook for her and my visiting parents, for two whole days, while she takes a break.

My parents were upstairs sleeping by then. Ever since they arrived from the village three days ago, they have been sleeping and resting.
According to mama, she said she had come for a vacation in her sons house.

We rang the bell to signify the start of the game. And if eventually I do not find her, I will ring the bell to signify that I have given up.

My wife ran to hide, while I shut my eyes tight. When it was time, I opened my eyes and began searching for her.

I checked the sitting room, the kitchen, our bedroom, the guest room, the toilet, went back to the sitting room, checked the cupboards and the wardrobe. At a point, I started looking under the chairs, and behind the flat screen Tv, and even the drawers for my wife, but I could not find her. The woman just disappeared into thin air.

I remembered my parents room, and quickly ran to their bedroom. I knocked and my mum was awake. She answered and told me to come in. I tiptoed inside to find my father fast asleep and snoring like a Tiger. My mum was reading her bible with her legs stretched under the thick blankets.

"Chi, what it?" My mum asked.

"Mama, I am looking for my wife."

"Your wife?"

"Yes mama, have you seen her? Did she enter here?"

"No o…." Mama answered.

I heaved a sigh and told her about the game we were playing and the bet we agreed on. My mother laughed. She knew how much I disliked cooking, even though I knew how to cook well. My mother told me to go out and find my wife before it was too late.

After searching the whole house, I gave up. I rang the bell to signify that she's won the game.

"Honey you have won o. Come out from were ever you are hiding." I shouted.

A loud laughter erupted from my parents bedroom immediately. I quickly ran upstairs to find my wife seated in the centre of my two parents.

Papa who was snoring while sleeping, was now awake. He kept smiling. My mother was no longer reading bible any longer. My wife kept laughing at me.

"So you guys planned this shey? Even you papa, you join them the do me. No wahala. You people should kukuma adopt her as your daughter o. Just know you have lost your son."

My mother could not stop laughing. I stood there feeling alone. I hated loosing a game.

"Praises, now I win you. So go to the kitchen, wash the plates, clean the floor, and wait for our instruction. We would decide on the kind of food we want you to cook."

As I walked out of the room I heard papa say.

"Let him pound yam. I want to eat pounded yam."

"No Nkem. Let him cut vegetable."

"Ehen pounded yam and vegetable soup with shaki and plenty kpomo will make sense."

Well the family finally settled for pounded yam and vegetable soup. I was given the list of things to buy from the market. It was not an easy journey.

I returned home and started cooking. I was in the kitchen seriously pounding yam and sweating like a goat about to be slaughtered, when my wife walked into the kitchen and hugged me from behind.

"Praises I love you." She whispered into my ears in the most romantic of voices.

She kissed my cheeks and collected the pestle from me, and I smiled.

My Prayer for every unmarried person is that we find ourselves in that happy family that knows no sadness. That we meet the right partner whose love and romance will be unending. And to those facing an unhappy marriage, we pray that God heal their homes, and bring joy to their family.

19/08/2020

Until you are married_ you are Single... Single is Single.

1.. We just got engaged 🙄😏 (Single)

2.. I live with my boyfriend 😂😂
(Still single )

3.. We have been together for 5years 😢😉 (super single)

4.. He had credit in my name 😱😭😂
(Very stupid single)

5.. I call his mother and she calls me also 🤣🤣
(Stupid single)

6.. I stay at his place 😢😂
(Nonsense single)

7.. He posts my pictures on social media and use my pictures as his dp 😆😁 (First class idiotic single)

8.. He comes to my house everyday 😰
(End of discussion single)

9.. We have done introduction and my boyfriend travelled abroad 😱😢😞
(Living in bo***ge single)

10.. All his family knows I’m his future wife 😂😂😂
(You can never get sense in life single)

11.. He has brought wine and goat to my family since last year
(Very much single)

12.. All his friends call me "Our Wife" ( Aunty you're extremely Single)

😂😂😂😂😂


Aunty receive August sense

22/07/2020

BREAKING NEWS!!!!
Bill Gates Resigns As
Chairman Of Microsoft After Receiving
The Following Letter From A Hausa Man From Zaria 😜😜.

Dear Sir,
I Hab Some Kwashins To Ask:
Lamba Wan - Za Keyboard Alpabets Are Not In Order, When Will You Launch The kwarret bersion?

Lamba Tu - Zaya Is A 'Start' Button But No ''Stop' Button.
Where Is It?

Lamba Tiree - I Hab Already Learned Microsoft Word, When Will You Launch Microsoft Sentence?

Lamba por - Zaya Is A Recycle Bin But Zaya Is No One Who Comes To Kwalect Za Bin.

Payanally Eh Fersonal Kwashin: Why Is Your Name Gates When You Sell
Windows?
😀😀😀😀✌

20/07/2020

I knew this wealthy Chief who promised to get me a job after NYSC.
"See enh, don't worry. Once you finish your NYSC, Just send me your CV. I will press a few buttons and you will have a job. Don't feel guilty about me pressing some buttons o, Felix. I know you may be feeling like you cheated, but you didn't. You would deserve any good job you get. You are bright."
I smiled, "Thank you, Sir."
When we finished NYSC, Chief invited me and Ada to dinner.
While we were eating, his phone beeped. He looked at it and hissed.
"All these boys disturbing someone and sending CVs asking for jobs, they should stop disturbing me o! No be me spoil Nigeria. Even if I asked them to send, must they send? They should hustle their way to the top instead of expecting me to just help them get a job easily. I have more important things to do."
Ada and I exchanged glances and continued eating.
Five minutes later, this same Chief turned to me.
"Ehen Felix, do and send your CV o. Let me know where to put you."
I stabbed at the diced watermelon on my plate and stared at him.
Chief observed me. "Is anything the matter?"
Ada forced a laughter, "No, Sir. Nothing is the matter", and she kicked my leg under the table...
We got home. Ada stopped me.
"You made a scene in that man's house."
"Madam please leave me now enh. Didn't you see what happened there? In a breath, he talked down everyone sending CVs to him and in another breath, he is asking me to do the same. He just wants to add me to the list of people he can gloat over. I'm not giving him that satisfaction."..
Two weeks later, I was taking a stroll when I ran into Chief. He asked his driver to stop and he beckoned on me.
"Felix, how are you?"
"I'm fine, Sir."
"Your CV is very very impressive o. I've sent it to some of my friends. They will help."
I chuckled. CV that I didn't send? CV that you have never even seen? This is absolutely ridiculous.
I then looked at him mildly.
"Thank you Sir, but it's fine. I got a space somewhere."
"What do you mean? You have a job now?"
"Yes Sir."
"So you don't want me to continue forwarding your CV to my friends? You may get a better offer somewhere o, Felix"
I tugged at my shirt in irritation. The nerve of it. The confidence in lying! Chai!
"There's no need, Sir. Thanks for your assistance."
"Okay."
We talked briefly and then he drove away...
That night, I told Ada about it on the phone.
"I told you Chief just wanted someone he can gloat over. The man legit met me on the street and began to tell me he has submitted my CV to his friends. He was even commending me and saying my CV is impressive."
Ada didn't get the point.
"And what's wrong with that? It means he didn't neglect your mail like he did to others. It means sending it was a good idea."
"You don't understand, Ada. I didn't send any CV to him. He has never even seen my CV yet he was saying it is impressive. He was just lying about sending it to his friends. That's so ridiculous."
"Felix, I sent your CV to him. I knew you may forget or even refuse to send it so I sent it myself. The man wasn't lying."
My mouth fell open.
New week.

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14/07/2020

"AS E BE!!!"
By MC Wyzonziggy

Fed. Govt. Open Schools Jare!!

Make you use the LIKE bottom or the COMMENT section yarn your mind. No forget to share oh!!!

11/07/2020

"AS E BE!!!"
By MC Wyzonziggy

Speak your language anywhere weh you deh

Make you use the LIKE bottom or the COMMENT section yarn your mind. No forget to share oh!!!

03/07/2020

Richard Mofe-Damijo wrote:
You date this one guy then you have s*x with him. After sometime you have an argument and instead of solving it, you send the dude that's been disturbing you on WhatsApp a text to ease your pain. He makes you smile once and you start planning on dating him.
He plays his cards right and you get laid. The very same guy pi**es you off, instead of sorting your issues you call another guy to ease your pain. He also puts a smile on your face and you get laid again. This cycle goes on and on because you think you are too beautiful to beg a man.
No wonder most of you ladies are single but you've slept with lots of guys. You can't face challenges and always want the easy way out when s**t gets real. Relationships ain't soap operas where everything is lovey dovey everyday.
When it gets tough, swallow your pride and resolve it Instead of looking for the next available man to ease your pain. No hard feelings.
Have A Nice Day!!!

28/06/2020

My husband donated his s***m for IVF without my consent!! We have been married for 8 years with 5 children, 2 boys and 3 girls. His best friend has been married for 3 years without kids.

The wife is my friend. My husband was given One (1)million Naira for his s***m to be donated to my friend, the wife to my husband’s best friend. I was never told about this. Her pregnancy was announced around October 2017.

I was so happy for her, she never disclosed anything to me let alone how she went for IVF procedure. She gave birth to 2 daugthers in August, 2018. They threw a party and painted the town red.

In mid-November 2018, the kids just turned 3 months when one of the babies fell from the rocking chair in their sitting room.

She was bleeding, so they took her to the hospital, only to discover that she was SS, they later took the other one there for test and she is AS. They called my husband 2 weeks ago at 2am early morning on that day to come to the hospital, he wanted to go alone, I said I will come with him as I was also very worried for the baby.

The first thing that shocked me, was that the baby so much looked like my daugthers at that age. She has the big eyes of my husband and my 5 kids. My husband was told to donate blood as he has O negative like the child.

He is the only one to give blood to the baby, as she had lost a lot of blood. After 2 hours there, we went home. I could not sleep, I told my husband directly; ” Is there something about your friend’s child you want me to know?’ he said no. I said ok and slept off.

I noticed he was already awake and left home for work too early. I quickly dressed up and went to the hospital to see the wife. Only to see my husband there with them. I asked them straight if it was my husband that donated his s***m for the IVF? Because my husband is AS genotype like his wife unknowingly, while I am AA like her husband. My husband knew but wanted the One (1) Million Naira.

They did not bother to find out. She told me she wanted to tell me when they were all planning it last year, it was my husband that kicked against it, that I will never agree to the plan. I called his family and my uncle only, as I do not have parents. I told them that I can only remain in this marriage if the 2 daughters of his best friend is given back to me.

They are my husband’s kids and mine as well, or they MUST pay me 2 million Naira, or I will quit my marriage. My husband is a cow. The twins are too beautiful like my husband for me to leave them with that family. My last child is lonely and needs a little one to play with. I know i sound a bit crazy, l’ am sorry i can not think strait anymore. This is just too much for me to handle.

I need advise on what to do next. Thanks

— Anonymous

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