doctorkush:
i pm you already. hope your mail is functioning??

nope, trying sending but fail

People cook up lies to gain attention in a stuff like this.

stilldoingokay:



nope, trying sending but fail

can I reach you via any other means? or you can mail me microbialnation at gmail dot com
happy new month

Some people still call me osanle till date.... Always running from home when I was ten

doctorkush:
can I reach you via any other means? or you can mail me microbialnation at gmail dot com
happy new month

happy New month and happy independent

sochey:
Well...... Everyone has life experiences
I once taught of running away at the age of 12 when I was in js1, my uncle who seemed to hate me so much finished shouting at me cause of his slippers he asked me to go and take it to cobler, I went to give it to aboki to repair it. B4 then my uncle didnt give me money for the repairs, infact he Asked me to stand in front of our gate to wait for those coblers to pass by. I couldn't do cause I had stuffs to do at home too and school to attend. So I gave to the aboki opposite our gate and when he had finished repairing it, I brought it back to my uncle who started shouting that I have spoilt the slippers and that it's no longer his size.. Mehn I was fucking devastated, I didn't even know what to reply him.. I planned to run away that night, I had strong mind that I will survive on the streets if I believed in my self. But I thought of waiting for food so I will eat and have something in my stomach, and then I remembered how heart broken my mum will be if she hears of my disappearance. I started crying and cry became my best friend throughout that night.
But now sha am happy because am still in the house and I'm done with my secondary school.

can we talk via email?
write me on promisebuskie@gmail.com

buskie13:
can we talk via email?
write me on promisebuskie@gmail.com

oiay
Sending you a message now

mine was not a good one at all,I was living with my brother and his wife,my brother is the type that doesn't work around, he comes once in a while from his offshore job,man I was left with the wife and 3 kids,to make matters worse,there's not a day I do something wrong that I don't get insults, battering of all kind I get from the wife,to make matters worse was when I was caught browsing a pornographic website using her phone,I begged and begged so she doesn't phone my elder brother that I would obey any of her command, she never answered my plea ,that was how I was reported, the whole house heard of it,from my dad,mum and everyone and I'm the last born,my elder brother came back from work few weeks later to come and beat me ,man you need to see how he kicked my stomach,my head and my chest because i was kneeling and begging him to have mercy on me,so I felt so devastated and confused, they were the most disturbing part of my life because everyone was looking at me disgustingly like I did sh*t in my pants,I was even praying to die,but God never answered that prayer,until I finally left the house ,and I can say I'm living fine since I left,my parents forgave me,the only sin I know my brother and his wife still think I committed was browsing a porn site at night with the wife's phone which I knew it was a teenage stuff,and I laugh when I remember all the memories, we just hope God never allow us to get into bad situations that would make us think otherwise, a lot of people lost their lives already, I'm still grateful to my elder brother everything he did(and still doing) for me

I had my fill when I was 8-9yrs can't really remember,my mum treated me like I was a pain in the ass,so I decided it was enough and I had to leave,I wrote a letter stating the day I would execute my plans buh unknown to me I forgot to put it back in a safe place,my mum found it and gave it to my sis to read,when I came back home my sis told me of what happened buh assured me nothing was gonna happen,I was given the biggest meat that evening and I felt like everything was back at its place, but lo and behold by midnight I was given the beating of my little life,I cried so hard that I prayed for my dad to Coman carry me (may his soul rest) the thought of running away from home has never crossed my mind till date.

buskie13:
mine was not a good one at all,I was living with my brother and his wife,my brother is the type that doesn't work around, he comes once in a while from his offshore job,man I was left with the wife and 3 kids,to make matters worse,there's not a day I do something wrong that I don't get insults, battering of all kind I get from the wife,to make matters worse was when I was caught browsing a pornographic website using her phone,I begged and begged so she doesn't phone my elder brother that I would obey any of her command, she never answered my plea ,that was how I was reported, the whole house heard of it,from my dad,mum and everyone and I'm the last born,my elder brother came back from work few weeks later to come and beat me ,man you need to see how he kicked my stomach,my head and my chest because i was kneeling and begging him to have mercy on me,so I felt so devastated and confused, they were the most disturbing part of my life because everyone was looking at me disgustingly like I did sh*t in my pants,I was even praying to die,but God never answered that prayer,until I finally left the house ,and I can say I'm living fine since I left,my parents forgave me,the only sin I know my brother and his wife still think I committed was browsing a porn site at night with the wife's phone which I knew it was a teenage stuff,and I laugh when I remember all the memories, we just hope God never allow us to get into bad situations that would make us think otherwise, a lot of people lost their lives already, I'm still grateful to my elder brother everything he did(and still doing) for me

This is such a sorry experience. Kai!!!!

viktohmarkz:
I had my fill when I was 8-9yrs can't really remember,my mum treated me like I was a pain in the ass,so I decided it was enough and I had to leave,I wrote a letter stating the day I would execute my plans buh unknown to me I forgot to put it back in a safe place,my mum found it and gave it to my sis to read,when I came back home my sis told me of what happened buh assured me nothing was gonna happen,I was given the biggest meat that evening and I felt like everything was back at its place, but lo and behold by midnight I was given the beating of my little life,I cried so hard that I prayed for my dad to Coman carry me (may his soul rest) the thought of running away from home has never crossed my mind till date.

See wickedness?
Nigerian parents are PSYCHOS I swear!

Was in pry 4, my mum was best in flogging at any slightest dullness, that night, she was teaching me a math problem that my brain couldn't take cause I was so hungry and I had to know it before. Eating, before I know, d slap on my back charged my legs and I ran away up our landlord back stairs which was 2story building. They searched frantically, and I refused to come out, until I couldn't bear the Hunger. My mum was crying then on, neighbors on search party. Oh boy when I showed my dad said I should show home where I hide. Got home bathed and ate. Till d next day, my papa wey never beat me for him life carry leading role join him wife. Since then I never ran on impulse or thought of it.
I miss my #papa,