I am Amarachi*, a 20-year-old lady, and this is my story. I am the only surviving daughter of my parents because my mother had lost 2 children at childbirth before I was born. My mother passed on when I was about three (3) years old which meant that I have faint memories of her. My father was devastated by mother’s passing as well as that of my two elder siblings at childbirth that he swore never to remarry. I was raised single-handedly...
I am Chisom*, a 28-year-old lady, and this is my story. My story happened in December last year. I live in a shared apartment with my friend Esther for over three years who is a Lagosian and we have been living amicably without any issues. We have been supportive towards one another and also engage in personal development courses to self-growth. I went to the Surb-hub of Lagos to celebrate yuletide season with my friend’s family. It was an amazing celebration because...
