Hands Open

I was born and partly raised in Nigeria. Before my family relocated to England, whenever we visited a family friend or family member, they would always give us some money to spend on food, which my mother always said we should give it to her no matter how small the money was, that she was…

My Roots

Wow!!! I cannot believe it has been a year since I started this blog. I am so glad that you have been on the roller coaster journey with me. There were times I wanted to give up because I taught I wasn’t any good at this, even now, sometimes I still think about it, but…