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are u married? 24kmagic: |
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Dear Single Mom or Dad In other for us to learn from your experiences , could you please share with the group your circumstances on how you became a single parent and how best it could have been prevented . If you became a single mom or dad by divorce looking back could the marriage have been saved ? If so why what could have been done differently?. Members please respect views and no disrespectful comments please . I'd be at the comment section to learn from your experience. Thank you I became a single parent not by choice but a hard decision I hard to make I got pregnant and he said I should abort d pregnancy that he isn't ready to b a dad that if I should go ahead and kip it am on my own...after 4yrs of dating that's what I got...I didn't want to abort my child so I kept my baby delivery and everything till date on me and my son will b 6 yrs old in Februar |
As the year gradually comes to an end, what are you most grateful for? I am grateful for the gift of life. For the turbulence of 2019 which reaffirmed that I am made for MORE. I am also grateful for the precious gift of family |
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Ladies! Let's for example we all singles ladies get married tomorrow, and your husband comes back from work feeling disturbed and worried... As a good wife you observed it ND ask him.. "Honey wat is the problem?" And he said.. "Honey I want to invest #3,000,000.00 into a particular business and what I have is #2,000,000.00 so I need #1,000,000.00, and the worst part is that I don't know where to get the remaining money from.. he became even more sad. Now the question is: As a house wife, which of course is our duty to support our husband, what will you do to help him out ![]() |
Are you above 40, male, focused? Do you believe in love? Are you a single dad, widower, divorcee or a single man who doesn't mind marrying a woman with one male child and wants more children? Is your genotype AA? (Very important) If you ticked yes to all the above, then There's an opening for you here, please. My inbox is open... P. S I intentionally chose a picture that flatters me, I'm not a very young woman, I'm 30 and will be 31 soon... If you are younger than me, or are still struggling to find your feet, please stay away from me. I'm broke enough for two of us. Thank you |
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That money might not be hers, just like my brother normally sends money into my account so that i can pay his business associates because he's not here....my ex saw the money and called me a wicked girl meanwhile anytime i spend 1# from that money i will be running around trying to replace it b4 he finds out n lose his trust in me..so go mumu they reason before you talk. yinkaOdutuyo: |
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My phone rang. "Henry". It read. "Nora, there's this friend of mine that just came in to town and would want to hang out with some good looking chick for the weekend. You were the first person who crossed my mind, trust me, he'd pay very handsomely. He just got in to the country from overseas". Henry spoke straight up after I said my "hello" not giving me a chance for our usual chit-chat. "haba, but you know my wedding is around the corner na. I've got a few things left to put in place prior to the arrival of my husband, I don't think I can make it o". "na wa you o. Nora, na you wan dey dull like this? Small parol wey you go just run carry your mullar (money) deck for aza (account), na him you wan blow up like this? Reason am well o. See, even as you dey we'd like this sef, you go dey get joy to know say cold money dey your account on a chilling level after you don show me small love as usual na". He spoke convincingly in his usual slangs. "oya na. Gimme small time, I go out you call if I go fit make am. You sure say the guy go pay well abi? Azin, him hol the gbala (money) abi? I asked him using slangs. " mama, na me o. Na your paddy man Henro o. You no believe my weight again? I dey tell you say this bros hol gbala scarra. No lele na, just put me call on how you wan dey come out". "no issue". I replied him as the line went dead. Okay, let me not put you in the dark. My name is Nora and you can say I'm a runs girl, but they'd be disrespectful, so, just call me a hustler. I hustle on the street to make ends meet and this call I just received is from a reliable source, a guy who has been my link over the years to prominent men, to men of timbers and calibers that has paid me beautifully and handsomely. Oh, did I add, I'll be a Mrs soon. On Saturday precisely. I dressed up, looked my best and put a call across to Henry to forward me the address. He did and in no time, I was on the road for my last hit as a single. Money must be made and being a married woman shouldn't stop a baby girl from making little money from a side hustle. As arranged, Henry welcomed me from the hotel's gate and let me in to the reception. He disappeared into one of the rooms to notify my client of my arrival. "the guy say make you dey fall in (come)". He told me. I trailed behind him. I knew in my deepest hearts that this particular deal would be a hit. Something in me told me I'd smile home to retire from the street life and gloriously match into the married phase of my life. " come in". A thick masculine voice said as Henry pressed the door bell. The door flung open and at that moment, my world crashed. My feet went numb and the air conditioner started pumping heat instead of air. I wanted to faint, but I didn't know where the "faint button" of my life was at that moment. I wanted to die, but death was afraid to kill me. Right before me was Emeka my would be husband in a towel. Emeka is the client I'm to sleep with for money. Emeka is the man who I'm supposed to be his wife on Saturday. Emeka is the man who had seen me through the university, taken care of my siblings and I since the death of our mother. Emeka is the man who gave me the hope no man else gave gave me. Emeka is my messiah in human nature. I looked from the door to Henry, to Emeka and back to the door, then the floor. I was speechless. Tears flowed from my eyes, I knew I had met my doom. I knew I have just lost a diamond while looking for pebbles. I knew I had wronged even mother nature and I don't deserve to live. Emeka was too shaken by the shock to even utter a word. His eyes were empty, but I could tell his heart had a billion words in them. But then on a second thought, was his intention wasn't to cheat on me one more time before we got married? Maybe we're both wrong after all. Maybe I'm the devil and he's the Saint. Maybe not. Maybe, just maybe, there would never be an "us". Oh well, I knew I did wrong. Don't be like me, don't be like Emeka. Live right. KingsDine |
c'mon stop that Tarabye: |
what? niaralandtopuser: |
Dear husband, Menopause is lurking its head round the corner, it is an inevitable fact I must accept. As you see, we haven't got much time to waste. In few more years, my skin will begin to loose its glow and lustre. My libido will dwindle and worst of all, my vagina will stop producing natural juice needed for lubricated friction less coitus. But make no mistake, you won't be left out of nature's cruelty. Right now, you're basking in the euphoria of your exuberant youthfulness. Your tool has never disappointed you, you whip it out at will, and direct its every stroke. I hope you know with time your energy level will diminish, It will take longer for you to get an erection, and eventually, you won't be as firm as you used to be. So let's make our mark now that we are still in our prime. Yours Truly, Desperate Wifey Blessing Ihedioha |
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I never said so AwkaetitiBabe: |
Omar09:what the difference? |
emmaodet:This is not the way, there kids reading it. |
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ubunja:Gold Digger sighs!!!!!! |
emmaodet:why? |
I want to send LOVE to some of you who are spending this holiday without your loved ones & are feeling sad just know that they will ALWAYS be with you in SPIRIT sending you LOVE |
Originalsly:I just weak |
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Dating rules. Dear Single mothers, do not date men who are broke. Don't date any man that you would have to feed, clothe and pick his bills. It is a recipe for disaster. You have children to take care of. You don't need an extra grown child. At least, date a man who picks his own bills, even though he has none to offer you, but let him not be a burden to you. The only people permitted to date broke and hungry guys are strictly single ladies. At least they can afford to drink ijebu garri together. You have rent, fees, feeding, clothing to handle for yourself and your children. Don't add to your burden by dating a hungry man. Your self preservation should be at the center of your dating decisions. Don't make life difficult for yourself. It is not love. You have nothing to prove. You are not his mother. Some of these men are actually very inconsiderate. I don't actually know how a young man will feel comfortable feeding off a woman that has children to take care of. Always ensure that the guy has his own money before you date. Think about your children. Don't put them and yourself in harm's way. This advice is not popular. |
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. And the easiest targets, at least where I am, are these single mothers. They drive and live in posh townhouse complexes. And are fresh as hell.