
I haven’t written for a while, I dunno if it is partly lack of motivation of the fact that the cares of life took it’s toll.
Still in Manchester, the city where the cold, sun and rain resides together without qualms and the people haven’t changed but the way I look at things have certainly changed.
I don’t see people as racists just a bunch of people that are so insecure that they project their insecurities in the way they act and behave.
I don’t see myself as the only black African in my building, just a girl that is different and ready to make a difference.
Everyday I spend here reminds me of how much value my NIGERIA means to me and how I want to make it better.
I was coming back from work on Thursday and I couldn’t help but flash back to times when things were different, when I envied those that travelled out and wondered would I ever get to that point where I would too?
Sometimes we can get so consumed in ourselves that we forget where we were coming from or where we were and how far God has brought us from. We allow the cares of life to drown the good things God had done and is still doing cos somethings are taking their sweet time.
The Cares of life will always be there, roadblocks that want to demotivate you but like I told myself today, when I feel at my lowest I will remember where I am coming from.. you should too.
Yours Sincerely
CIA
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