Sequel to my post When it’s not what you call it, I would be sharing the evils that low self esteem does to its victim and how to overcome and be confident from personal experiences. After I got into school and felt out of place for the first few weeks, I cannot tell you inContinue reading “Don’t call it what it’s not…”
Author Archives: Phebe
Momma Fitness
Hey!!! Fitness time, healthy time. I gained a lot of pounds when I was blessed to bake my baby. I can’t remember the exact amount of pounds but I was so happy to find out that after having her I lost most of it. I was told I would have to press my tummy andContinue reading “Momma Fitness”
When it’s not what you call it…
I would be sharing in this article and others something that is so dear to my heart. It is intended to encourage someone and put another on the right part. It would be treated as a series as if I have to write it all at once, it will be a very long read andContinue reading “When it’s not what you call it…”
What is that?…
For several days after i was told by Tim(not real name) that Abby(not real name) was not happy with me because God was blessing me, I found myself always thinking what exactly could be. I just wanted to believe that that wasn’t the reason for the silent dispute that existed between us which I wasContinue reading “What is that?…”
My Banga (Palm nut) Soup…
It was a beautiful Saturday morning, the grandparents just left for their home and it was back to me and my beautiful family. Feeling all lazy and tired as we had had a busy week, we all returned almost immediately back to sleepland. Finally we awoke to the banging pains of hunger that never fails to tormentContinue reading “My Banga (Palm nut) Soup…”
The new practice…
Closed from work for the day, I walked down to the parking lot to get to my car and begin my journey homeward to my beautiful family awaiting my return. I start the car, check my phones are connected to the hands free, switch on my music (Reunited by Gaither Vocal Band) and off IContinue reading “The new practice…”
But there is no price…
“Is there any problem between you and Bee(not real name)? I sense something isn’t going alright because when I asked Bee a question that concerned you, the response I got was a very very cold answer.” Trying to find the words from my tight throat, I was able to finally mumble out “There is nothing.”Continue reading “But there is no price…”
The New Wife
Looking fabulous in my wedding dress, I was all smiles from ear to ear. Being good at keeping mute and just smiling, deep down in my heart, I was looking forward to spending the rest of my life with this man whose hand I was holding that beautiful Saturday. I was looking marriage right in the eyeContinue reading “The New Wife”