I remember an incident that happened with my grand mother. At some point while I was growing up, it became difficult for her to beat me whenever I do something wrong. I would always whisk away before She even gets close to hit me with whatever object She was going to attack with.


One day we were at it again when mama suddenly fell to the ground and started crying out loud. I was in shock.

“Mama what happened”,

Mama did not answer but continued crying in regrets. Neighbors gathered and started shouting at me for beating my grandmother. They sat mama down and asked her what happened. She wiped her tears and started narrating all the wrongs I did 8 months ago. How I would leave the electric bulbs and ceiling fan ON despite her warnings, etc................ (Mama does not know how to put off the electric bulbs and ceiling fan because there were many switches on the wall that confused her)


One of the neighbors asked her, “Mama, Did carchoice hit you? Mama shouted at her, “Do you want him to hit me before you know he wants to kill me?

I moved closer to them to explain my own side of the drama. As I was explaining, mama swung at me and missed, this time She fell hard and it was fatal.

My heart sunk, I had to rush to her and held her, She started another episode of cry. I couldn’t help be bursted out crying too.

I was right in her grip, I expected she was going to finish me completely. Instead She drew me closer and started wiping my tears.

RIP Mama Abidjan!

Nobody should cry because of me.

Carcholce:
I remember an incident that happened with my grand mother. At some point while I was growing up, it became difficult for her to beat me whenever I do something wrong. I would always whisk away before She even gets close to hit me with whatever object She was going to attack with.


One day we were at it again when mama suddenly fell to the ground and started crying out loud. I was in shock.

“Mama what happened”,

Mama did not answer but continued crying in regrets. Neighbors gathered and started shouting at me for beating my grandmother. They sat mama down and asked her what happened. She wiped her tears and started narrating all the wrongs I did 8 months ago. How I would leave the electric bulbs and ceiling fan ON despite her warnings, etc................ (Mama does not know how to put off the electric bulbs and ceiling fan because there were many switches on the wall that confused her)


One of the neighbors asked her, “Mama, Did carchoice hit you? Mama shouted at her, “Do you want him to hit me before you know he wants to kill me?

I moved closer to them to explain my own side of the drama. As I was explaining, mama swung at me and missed, this time She fell hard and it was fatal.

My heart sunk, I had to rush to her and held her, She started another episode of cry. I couldn’t help be bursted out crying too.

I was right in her grip, I expected she was going to finish me completely. Instead She drew me closer and started wiping my tears.

RIP Mama Abidjan!

Awwww....so touching. Grandmas are wonderful. Dreamt about mine today....let me call her jejely

Awwww....so touching. Grandma are wonderful. Dreamt about mine today....let me call her jejely