I'm Baccckkk


I'm baaaackkkkkk... I can't believe it's been nearly a year since I last published a blog post! Well, I can believe actually. I will skip the whole part where I give excuses for my absence and jump into the following best things happening.

The past year had me wrapped, I was oh so suddenly thrown into the never-ending spiral of adulthood. I, a baby girl for life, was working for her stereotypical daily bread (not that I actually did though). My days became longer and my weekends became shorter, public holidays seemed like vacations, and vacations? Well, I can't say I actually got one.

I also had the grand opportunity of completing my service to my fatherland, NYSC was a whole lot, a whole whole lot, but I thank God because the statement "I see, I saw, I conquered" made a lot of sense because of it... you can read more about my gratitude journey on LinkedIn though. Then again in the same past year, I worked with the most amazing set of people everrrrr! They made adulthood a tad less choking, and helped me ease into the world of earnings and spending... because WHAT WERE THOSE DEBIT ALERTS!! 

For the major though, I have JAPA. Well actually, as I like to say, I have relocated for the purpose of my education. I recently joined the statistics of Nigerians who left the one shore (as we actually only have one ocean at our border) of our Nation, in search of a degree. To be honest ehn, it's been God oh, no cap... Every day I get to seat back and bask in His wonders. I ask myself how? Like how did I gain admission, the answer? God... Provision nko? (as I am not the only pikin that my daddy born), still God.

Besides the cold, there is one thing my relocation journey has brought me, it's an extra sense of gratitude for all that God does, has done, and will do in my life. But then again, wetin beret no go see for Mercy Chinwo's head? Culture shock is shocking your girl. (a story for another day)

Anyways like I started with... I'm backkkkk, hopefully, my consistency is on fire, like my heart is burning with the Holy Ghost... Listen to TY Bello


It feels so good to write again.

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