18/06/2025
My husband gave me a heartfelt hug and kiss before he left for work this morning, I am yet to recover from it. Call me a lover girl, I will answer with my full chest🥰🤩🥰🤩.
Its not the first time, it’s a pattern. It’s a routine. But today felt different, I have been unwell and have not been able to go to work for some days, life hits differently when you feel handicapped. Daily as he leaves for work, I pray for him before he goes downstairs but these past days, we haven’t done this. First was him leaving from hospital to the house and when he finally resumed yesterday, I was too weak to utter those prophetic words. I did so passionately this morning because of the extraordinary care and love he has shown me these past days.
While we slept in the tiny hospital bed together, it reminded me that as much as I don’t have a lot of things I desire, I have Chuks. I have the Okories. I have good friends. One day, it has to be tomorrow, I will write about my family with focus on my mum. God gave me, I mean us, the best mother ever. Miles away, continent apart. Yet, love was palpable.
Well, this is me trying to appreciate the Imo State man I married. My father was skeptical about Imo state men and how they don’t take care of their women, Oga Chutel has helped papa change his perception while below the earth in his six feet cubicle.
I show my gratitude in my own way…words. I know I would have done such for him as well but dear , this is me saying thank you again. I know you may see this after shouting ten thousanddddd, but regardless, baby girl is grateful. Thank you for being you, Nnam. Loving you is quite easy❤️.