BY: ADA
Take it or drop it; you
can say all you want but trust me, I hate my life at the moment. I hate just every bit of
it, to crown it up, I feel all alone. You might look at me and feel that I have
it all figured out, nice clothes, flawless makeup, good jewelries, designer handbags
and shoes, lovely car, trips to almost half of the world in short the list is
endless; I would rather not bore you with the specific details.
I am stuck in this dam bloody red sofa I bought four years ago in my sitting room and am thinking about my life.
Every single person around me really want to know what is going on in my life. From
Aunty Fumni to Aunty Shola, Sister Bola, haba can’t people just let me be and
leave me alone! Their thoughts, talks and conversation just kill every single
emotion in me. Everyone wants me to get married; they talk to me as if I don’t
even know what I want! I only wish they know I want to get married much more
than they do.
The worst part is when they ask me or even
make these 10 following foolish and nonsense statement:
1. When
are you getting married?
2. How
far, what is happening?
3. Haba Bisi just see how fine you are; are all
the men blind are they not seeing you at all?
4. When
are we buying our Aso Ebi?
5. Where
is the man?
6. Have
you not been praying and fasting for your husband to come?
7. Do
you go out at all; when last did you attend a function?
8. I
think you are being too selective!
9. Just
choose anyone that comes!
10. Money
is not everything; you both will grow together!
Like seriously what in heaven’s name do you
want me to say! How do you think I feel each time you ask me those highly
emotional questions? Ok, I think it’s time I ask you some questions and give
you some specific answers:
1. Do
you think I enjoy being alone? Absolutely no; I hate the fact that I come home
to an empty house and cold bed. My blanket keeps me warm and I try so hard not
to cry each night.
2. Do
you know how I feel when you ask me the questions stated above? I feel like the
words you spoke pierced my heart and I am bleeding in sadness; I feel so bad
when you ask me those silly and annoying questions. You make me feel like I am
not making any effort?
3. Do
you know why I did not attend Funke’s wedding? I didn’t because I was not ready
to be bombarded with another round of emotional torture. I knew you would have
started comparing me to Funke and telling all our other relatives that I am as
single as ever. Do you know how embarrassing that is? Abeg, its very painful and embarrassing.
Next time I will probably look for a friend that will tag along with me so that
I don’t feel so foolish and stupid.
4. Do
you know why I hate going back home for Christmas or even any festive holiday?
I am tired of the sermon from Dad and Mum; they make me feel like the world is
about to stop. They indirectly push the dagger further in my heart. It honestly
breaks my heart each time they finish giving me the long epistle of getting
married. I repeat, I hate being all alone, I just wish I can go outside and
shout it out for the whole world to hear and know the exact situation.
5. Why
do you think I don’t get angry that I work late? Working late for some time now
has been a plus, at least it take my mind off a lot of thing. At least when I get
home, am tired and I sleep fast without having thoughts.
Although I know you mean
well for me and you want the best for me but I will rather not give answers to
some of the foolish questions and statements you make. Most time when you ask
me those question, I guess you see me smile or just nod my head but I honestly
wish you know what I usually have on my mind at that moment. Most times am
screaming “God please help me! Take me out of this place” or I am crying
inside and just holding back the tears with the smile.
Point of correction; I am
pretty, I have been praying and fasting and I know the God I serve will surely bring
my husband to me “God how far na, this prayer don too much; abeg answer me”. The guys have been seeing me but I don’t
know why they don’t want to settle down “Guys how far what is the problem ?”
I am not selective neither am I proud of what I have become rather I know what I
want in a man.
You are pushing me so hard
now to just pick any man and get married but if I marry him and I end up having
serious problems; you are the same person that will tell me to settle it with
him and that marriage is not easy. Why not allow me choose the one I want that I
can tolerate, so that even if he is beating me the love I have for him will
cover it up.
As for the Aso-ebi, don’t
worry we will buy it sooner than you even think.
I love you all!!!
TO BE CONTINUED………………..
6 comments:
its not as if they dot mean well but at times they just dont know when to mind their business
Ada, the question i hate the most is the first one: WHEN ARE YOU GETTING MARRIED? how on earth am i supposed to know? Am i God?
But seriously our parents got married really early, i don't know why this present generation is different. The babes life must be very frustrating!!!
this really wt is happening in this new generation.i feel for her o
THIS ARTICLE IS VERY REAL, I HONESTLY CAN RELATE WITH IT. NICE ONE
Nice piece, very soul touching !
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