20/05/2026
I am feeling many things— so many things. Wait; the truth is I have been feeling so many things in the past 24 hours when I came across something like an obituary— I went to the CS to type “May their soul rest peacefully” whilst wondering whom he was to have over 2k comments under a few hours— and hence my woe began— I typed his name in my search bar— and nothing prepared me for the horridness—
Just recently I sat in the toilet; with my legs wrapped around me crying and mourning strangers in Plateau; I was raving on my WhatsApp status a few weeks ago about ozoro— seeing girls harassed and molested; this is just may.
So many bad things relating to insecurity have been recorded. And I am here wondering tonight— when do we get angry enough? When it’s Lagos turn? Or when it hits close to home?
We are so compliant as a people; but then the big question is what can we do? Social media outbursts?; going on the streets with placards?; ask God to protect “me and mine”?
