AUTHOR/WRITER: SULEIMAN Hmmm, just before writing this, two things came to my mind; like seriously am I ready to share this ordeal? Secondly, will it convince her to have a rethink or harden her more? well, lemme just write and have fun jare… 2012 was the year when I was posted to Lagos for NYSC,
AUTHOR: UNKOWN I don’t know who wrote this, but I thought I should share MY WIFE, WHO HURT YOU IN YOUR PAST? He had a deadline to beat. So he came home late when his family was asleep. He went into the kitchen, warmed up his dinner that the wife had cooked. Matoke with beef
AUTHOR: TERIBA NEEMAH.I This life can be funny, this life is full of misery. If only man knows what could happen the next minute, life might be fair. If only I knew I would lose you forever, I wouldn’t have acted in a bad manner. We use to live a very happy life, until death
I’ve never been this happy in my life, I got married to the love of my life after so many years of hardwork, so that I could put food on the table. Years of break and make up between my wife and I, years of tears and heartbreak. Yet the devil wanted to put us
Came accross this post and i think we should all read it, expecially ladies. Read Below… Wow! This is a MUST read story guys! Came across this piece online and not sure who wrote it, but it’s a great story with a solid lesson to teach and a reminder to every woman.
AUTHOR: TERIBA NEEMAH. I I heard TGIF (Thank God is Friday) is for those who has worked hard during week days and friday is a day to cool off all stress that was gone through over the week. But how would I be able to cool off if my heart isn’t at ease? I’m just
AUTHOR: TERIBA NEEMAH. I I’m happy I’m here, but my life would have been better if my mum was my bestfriend. Every child needs her mother in one way or the other. I grew up in a broken home, my dad has a lot of wives which resulted in him having ill mannered behaviour towards
SOURCE: UNKNOWN A little girl sitting at a chair holding two apples, one on the right and the other one on the left, her mother was coming right from the room into the sitting room where the little girl was. Esther she called, give me one of the apple. Hearing this Esther quickly bite the
AUTHOR/WRITER: TERIBA NIMOTA.I Wake up! Its 6 o’clock already, get the beans cake for sale before it gets late. This was the kind of life I grew up in. My mum would wake up 4 o’clock in the morning, to make beans cake while I wake up by 6 o’clock to help with the sales
AUTHOR/WRITER: TERIBA NIMOTA.I You’ll leave this house for me today you this usless child. I’m going to kill you before you kill me because you can’t kill me the way you killed your mother. You burnt my pot of soup, I can’t blame you because even before the death of your mother, she didn’t cook
I am Teriba Nimota Ideraoluwa, I was born in Ogun state, into a family of eight, I'm the second child of the family and the first female child. Anike is a name my mum calls me whenever I'm sad , Anike is my Oriki (praise name). continue here...