Hello friends I want use this platform to write about pastors children what the are going through, WHAT the society say about them. MOst especially their pains.
YOUR criticism is need and comments are valued. Am new to writing.

Dear diary.
Have you ever thought of the pains pastors children go through everyday. From parents who are expecting unimaginable results from us, to church members who don't understand that we are human beings like them, or is it the society that gossip with our case as if they are saint. You play football what you hear is don't you know you are pastors child, as if is a sin to play football and chat like your mates. Let me not bother much with some many things. I just hope after they finish reading my diary they would change their mindset towards us and understand we feel the way they feel. We also want to be loved and also love, play and have life like our mate.

Dear diary.
I would like to official introduce myself to you. My name is Kalajina Fearless. My name sound funny though, I am the last son of Rev Dr and Dr mrs kalajina. I am from a family of seven, five children and parent. I have three sisters and a brother.
My brother is an freelance Evangelist and also Doctor. One of my elder sister is married to a Priest, the other works with an advertising firm and our last born is about write her senior wassce. Dear diary guess my course of study and my profession.
I would tell you later. Least I forget I am the only one in my family that don't have any musical skill at all.
My is a vocalist, while other siblings play keyboard, sings , drums respectively

My childhood was fun and though at same time.
where would I start, which is the most interesting, okay let me start from Eke. Eke is a remote village in UDI town with a lot of great men like Onyema n'eke and the present home of the minister of foreign affairs Godfrey Onyema. Then my parents were just teachers and doing there pastoral work in that little town. We didnt have television so I used go to other people house to watch movies I get beaten all the time and my father would always say don't you know you are pastors son. I would begin to wonder what is wrong with pastors children watching even cartoon. some days we didn't have food to eat or to Carri to soak to let you know how humble our beginning was. it terrible and unpalatable. That is I wonder why people complain now because my father bought a new Toyota Highlander nobody recall that 15 years we had no food on our table. Nawa for people self( some people surprise me.)