Dear Diary, I clocked 25 a few weeks ago (June 5th).. My mind has conquered 500 thousand naira, a car, a washing machine of 300k and a few other things....but not a million naira and a house..
I'm currently enroute Benin and I feel very bad... We had a fall out (my mom) over my choice of dressing.. It's almost as if she hates every piece of clothing I own.
She hates my trousers, my three-quarters, my in house bum shorts, my crop tops, my gowns are either too short for her or too tight in her opinion..
She just wants me on stupid gowns and skirts.. I've always hated skirts since childhood she knows but doesn't care..
She's more concerned about reputation outside - what people say than what I actually care about.. Mine makes no sense to her but I'm supposed to listen to hers..
Said I shouldn't bother coming back home if that's all I'm going to wear..
I feel hurt nd angry😞 I didn't get to say goodbye to my siblings and I feel bad about it..
I've decided not to call her or take her calls ever again