Correcting a child can be termed abusive when a parent becomes personal and harsh with the type of punitive measures used to discipline the child. As an 8 year old little girl, Susan found it difficult having a personal relationship with her family members most especially her mother. For every mistake she could predict the reaction...
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What an unpleasant and embarrassing condition! It becomes demeaning seeing people turning their faces away when you talk. More disparaging it is when the sufferer is not even aware of his/her condition and people around are either afraid or shy to tell them. Arguably, it is not a common norm to have a friend confident...
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25th of December 12:00 pm Walking down the stairs,I could hear a familiar voice calling out my name screaming‘Omolola! ‘Omolola! Help me check the kitchen cabinet for a new pack of magi seasoning and I need it right no’that was my mother Chief Mrs Tade herself AKA Mama Show, always representing at any family event....
Tale of a teenager: The Omolola’s experience- Prologue…
Pictures flashing through my mind. Flashes of how my clothes were ripped off my body. I could still feel his strong arms hooking me down, covering my mouth in a choke, holding me down all at the same time, keeping my voice from screaming out the cries of my heart. In all this horror, he...