Tuesday, August 31, 2010

LoL...Funny enough...



I lived at his...then he lived at mine... when we got pocket money we shared it. When i had issues with school or any other thing he tried to help as best as he could. I waited up for him at night when he was out with his friends...and could not sleep when he had been out drinking and was drunk as a skunk when he got home. When i wore a wrapper in the house he called me his "Village Nneka" and he claimed to luv it...LoL

He wanted to do my hair...and it hurt like hell when he did! I wanted to learn that Pro Evo he was always playing instead of just sittin on the bed or across him when he was doing it...and he taught me and i wasn't half bad *Shrug* When he was up all nite on the computer talking to 'long lost female friends' (tbh it was just this 1 pant that if i see her now i may jus sit on)i wud be pissed off...



I would make food for him at odd hours...people used to say i spent ages in the kitchen cuz thats where they always found me... And then when we had free periods we would be in the room for days and he would surprise me and make really nice food! (I remember this macaroni, cheese, cream of chicken, bacon, chicken casserole type thing he made for me...was awesome! Other times it was a lot of chips, cheese, pizza...when there was money sha...) And we would get fat together watching series and luvin up

We fought...wud i even call it a fight? Something happened and till today i dont know what happened but things went awry...and i was at the receiving end...i spent days crying...my period was longer than normal...i lost a lot of weight...i begged...4 what i dunno. It hurt...i left town...met someone else...came back and broke up with him. He begged...he cried...i cried...we cried. I stood firm i felt it was the end. I continued with the other 'stop gap'but i realised that was no good. I begged to start again...and we did...but it was never the same...



Lets face it...in uni... I WAS MARRIED!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!


I miss him tho...

Sunday, August 29, 2010

watching...waiting

Its been 3 days...the longest we have gone since there was a we...a you AND me... Not a word between us...so I jus watch ur tweets and watch ur face...thinking about what could hv been...what I stupidly wish for....but really what could hv been could only be if u weren't u...or if I wasn't me...
So I just watch ur tweets...nd watch ur face...tearing up from time to time...till the pain goes away...

Thursday, August 26, 2010

My New Journey...



So we know i have been very soggy of recent....and there will be more to come till the sogginess truly passes...i saw this post on Bella Naija today. It really touched me....it moved me...and i wanna share it with every one. Its by Tariere Ekiyor- she doesn't know me but i personally refer to her as the naked blogger...she has no boundaries for herself and how she writes...very articulate as well...I want her to guest write here someday...dunno what about but when i figure it out i would ask her... Meanwhile check her out here- http://tariere.blogspot.com
Its really long but its worth the read. In every way...at least for me. She called it- 'From Pain To Peace' - I love it... God bless her


Imagine what life would be like without the pain of disappointments, betrayals or heartbreak.

Imagine how free everyone would be; like little children, we would all wear our hearts on our sleeves and express our true desires and emotions without the fear of being taken advantage of and hurt in the process.

Imagine the comfort of knowing that every single person you meet has your best interests at heart, and you also carry nothing but noble intentions toward them.

Alright, I need to stop here before I disappear into my imagination and decide I want to make that my home all over again.

But really, wouldn’t that be Paradise on earth? The bliss of human existence which has probably only been enjoyed by Adam and Eve in Eden.

On this side of our reality, getting hurt is a natural process in life. Just like in those Mafia movies we watch, where to become an accepted part of the Family, you have to ‘make your bones’; getting hurt is also one of the assured ways of being assimilated into the human experience.

Not even children are spared from pain; whether it’s the physical pain of falling down an entire flight of stairs at the tender age of one (that happened to me, hence the scar on my lip) or the more damaging pain of being abused by a trusted family member or stranger, we find that children are actually the most vulnerable to getting hurt.

Then you crossover into the land of Adulthood; where you had believed in all your years as a child, is the beginning of your freedom and living la vida loca. A rude shock awaits you as you reach the borders and find out that you were probably even better off as a child.

At least as a child, it was okay to bawl your face up in an ugly expression and cry your heart out. It’s funny how it’s only when it comes to kids that we run toward them at their most unattractive. As in really, if children only knew how ugly they looked when they cry, they wouldn’t hesitate to hush up and suck pain like real Men and Women.

But as an Adult, you somehow take pride in the thought that ‘big girls don’t cry’ and so engage pain with a determination to maintain your illusion of maturity, forgetting that you can’t exactly run away from something that emanates from within you.

We are taught that ‘Time heals all wounds’, and have believed it so much that we imagine that as the second hand on our clocks tick away, so the deep wounds in our subconscious inch toward the ultimate point of healing.

That statement has only an element of truth in it. Time in itself cannot heal any wound; it is what you actively do to treat a wound within a period of time that determines the outcome of that particular hurt.

It’s the same as in physical wounds; when you have a deep cut, if you don’t treat, disinfect and cover it, it will only get worse and eventually spread the infection to other parts of your body. So what began as a small cut on your foot can end up making you lose the entire leg to amputation.

How are we to know, when we are thrust into the jungle of emotions, that we are responsible for our own healing and eventual happiness?

The first thing that we all probably need to accept is the fact that in life we will hurt other people, and get hurt ourselves. It’s inevitable, as the human species is deeply flawed and we have been contaminated with the cancer of self-centeredness. So everyone goes about looking for their own good, and in the process, will leave deep marks on the hearts of others.

If we can’t change this fact, and we know in our hearts that we’ve also been responsible for other people’s tears, then we at least owe it to ourselves to take responsibility for our healing process when we get hurt.

Its okay to let the water works loose. There is absolutely nothing wrong in allowing yourself to feel the raw, intense emotion that comes with disappointment or betrayal, especially from someone who you trusted or attached a lot of expectation to.

You will be cheating yourself, if you do not embrace the hurt and allow yourself to mourn the situation. Contrary to what you have been made to believe, it is NOT a sign of weakness. It actually takes a lot of strength to acknowledge the fact that you have been deeply hurt, and reach within yourself to connect with the point of breakage.

Don’t give in to the foolish pride that doesn’t want you to accept that this person was actually able to touch the deepest parts of you by their actions or inactions. You are not a fool for opening your heart to someone. In fact you are very brave for being able to give someone access into your innermost chambers in which your deepest desires, hopes, fears and truths are stored.

You have a right to feel hurt, and an even greater right to express that hurt in the purest form possible. Even if you are like me who sometimes finds it difficult to cry; still do not attempt to run away from it. Search for the pain within yourself and explore it till it has no choice but to express itself.

Beware though, as this can sometimes be tricky. The pain may want to express itself through retaliation either directly to the person who hurt you, or to other people. Do not let it. Remember the key is in you remaining in control of your pain.

Use it; don’t let it use you.

The pain may want to transform itself to hatred. But again don’t give it that pleasure, because regardless of what you may now feel, there was a reason why you opened your heart to the person who hurt you in the first place.

Hurting them is NOT going to set you free. No, it will only drive you further into your prison of fear and insecurity, where you are frequently tortured by the recurring pain of memories, especially if they seem to be free from the burden you carry.

Finding resuscitation for a diminished soul through the inflicting of pain on others will never give you the satisfaction that you seek. It may make you feel good temporarily, but that feeling is very short-lived.

Another thing to note is that there is Purpose in Pain.

Why do I feel this way right now?

What exactly am I feeling in this moment?

How can I get beyond this?

How did I contribute in the circumstances that have brought me to this point?

What can I take away from this?

Renew your perception of pain, from something you need to escape from, to something that can be good for you.

Do not give into the temptation to make everyone but yourself responsible for the way you feel right now.

Embrace Pain as a Cleansing Agent.

Sometimes, the broken relationship may not be restored; but it always helps to communicate your feelings to the person who hurt you.

Even if you can’t directly reach them, the best thing you can do for yourself, to attain your own healing, is to honestly express exactly how you feel.

You can share with a neutral party, talk to God or sort out within your own head. The key is to not fight the feelings, but to understand them, while keeping your healing as the goal.

You deserve to experience Love, Peace and Joy every single day of your life; the only person who can make that happen for you is YOU.

Finally, invest yourself in the happiness of another person.

One reason why we are sometimes trapped in our own hurts is because we are too focused on our own experience that we shut ourselves up to the pain and cries for help from other people around us.

Come out of yourself. See the hurt of another person, and commit yourself to their own healing.

Give. Share. Forgive.

As I stretch out my hand through this article, my hope is that you take you take a hold of it and together we can all ascend to the realm of Peace, which not even the bravest of men have had the courage to aspire to.

We can make this happen. We can chart this course.



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Raw


If only you took the time to hear my heart speak for the words that come out of my mouth are meaningless...
They carry meaning in that I speak them but they mean nothing to me...I don't mean them.
I open my mouth but speak what I think are your thoughts...or what mine would be if were you and u were me...but I forget that's not the case and that's for a reason...
Its so that I do what I am meant to do when I am meant to do them...say how I feel and not let my wayward emotions quench them...my feelings...
Upside down they are at the moment...right way up would be happy....it is obvious I am not. Lord you say there is a time for everything under the sun...have I spent so much of it crying that I hv missed the que to laugh and have fun? This I refuse to believe but could it be that the emotion...feelings I have for One who does not have them 4 me could have run me down...so badly?
Na today?!?! Ahah!
Let's even be straight with me...these feelings...caused by what...idle banter...meaningless rants, innuendo's ...causing the wrong juices to flow, hyping up my hormones, intensifying everything else that on a good day mite hv been easier to deal with...or not...point is...a human being should NOT have this effect on me...
I wanna move on...there's nothing right about this thing...stagnation to my spirit...my soul...my very being...is just damaging

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

The Truth

Wrote this a long time ago...still applies....


Honesty...the truth
We all claim to want it
Clamour for it so much
We base life long fights on the lack of it
But somewhere is some of us...lies in our subconscious
The inability to really accept it
Do we really want it
The truth about everything else? Yes...
About you...me...personally?
We probably...most times...already know it
Would rather it came from somewhere else...or someone else
Either to prove we aren't stupid
Or claim absolute ignorance and thus vulnerability when consequences arise
When it comes with raised voices and no sympathy...we react
Get defensive, "How dare you talk to me like that" and what not
When it comes in a "friendly" tone its easier to accept...or ignore??
Cuz at the end of the day, this soft spoken person probably knowingly
Left out the hard hitting bits...to make it better
But really who is everyone deceiving...
The next person or ourselves?
Dont get me wrong...there are different situations and exceptions to all...
However...you want truth??
Try God out...He CANT lie...

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Creating an Abyss...


*basking in glory long gone....single handedly and sub consciously creating my own abyss....free falling willingly....destruction*

That just came to my mind....i jus made it up....how do you understand it??

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

facade


Apparently I give off this image of self sufficience... Like I can do fine on my own nd I don't need any1. Like I don't need a man...this makes me laugh and makes me a lil upset at the same time. Like really???!! Me?! I wonder how? I thought I was the most pathetic lookin creature alive! Lol...then again...I kinda get where these ppl are coming from.
I actually take extra steps to not come off as weak especially cuz I feel that way. Am I being fake I wonder?
Ok I get to a gathering and I make sure I enjoy myself...I'm the dancing machine..
If we were seeing each other and u for instance cudnt come c me all the time cuz u didn't hv a car or somn...yea I wud find a way...
If I was upset and u where and came with your issues mine wud become less important...
Doesn't mean nothings wrong...
Now I'm wondering do I keep up with this reputation I seem to have or change it nd become someone else...
Yea I know you u wud say be U above all else right? But for a while now I hv been thinkin...I mean its been bugging me that bein me...cud b standing in the way of where...nd maybe what I wanna be...I hope not....