Why I Left My Father’s House
Yesterday made it exactly one year since I packed my bags and told my parents I was coming back to Lafia to spend the weekend and my birthday, which was a day after, with my friends. I never came back after that weekend, at least till 3 weeks later when I came back to get most of my stuff.
I served in Lafia, Nasarawa State, in 2019. I passed out in October that year and was scared of what my future would look like. I remember crying on the morning of my POP and my neighbour was shocked. Obvious