@iam_kendiii There are only two possibilities; he's planning to cheat back and finish you completely (looking to leave the affair while already healed) or he has been cheating without the lady knowing.

Most African leaders die abroad which is a tragic irony that speaks louder than their legacies. They flee to foreign hospitals because they do not trust the systems they built, seeking healing in lands they once called colonizers. In their absence lies the echo of neglect;

You cannot waste opportunity, you must simply run with it and see where it takes you. The soul typically regrets what it was too afraid to do more than it regrets what it attempted but failed because with the latter you can at least say "I tried" - no such comfort with the former

@amerix "Some of y'all step into blended families and expect to erase history"- Retired players will always access the training facilities freely and a bird with a broken leg, will always fly back to the forest.

Life is a series of long stretches of waiting. Waiting for a child after marriage, waiting for love again, waiting for a job, waiting to regain your old health, for an opportunity, for some investment, for a relief, for something - somewhere: a miracle. Waiting. And praying.

You do not belong with the person who enables your stagnation or regression, but with the person who will push you to ever greater heights as you do them. This is the only true way. All else is compromise and diversion.

"Why are you overreacting?"

There is something profoundly revealing about loss. It exposes the delicate fabric that binds us to one another as humans; a fabric we so easily overlook in the noise of living. When someone dies, we are forced to confront our shared vulnerability. Empathy, often dormant amid our

The more attached you are to an idea, the less you are to see other ways to operate. Hold true to yourself AND have the humility to remain curious, coachable and open minded.

There is no universal blueprint for the ideal partner. Humanity is far too diverse for love to fit into a single mold. Each person walks through life seeking different qualities in others- peace, ambition, humor, mystery, or tenderness. But these qualities rarely exist in perfect

We live in a time when silence feels like invisibility. Everyone has a voice, a platform, and an audience waiting to be impressed. With a single post, we can share our thoughts with the world. Yet, in this vast digital theater, one curious truth echoes louder than reason itself:

The other day I met a man on these sides of the country. A gentleman by all quantifiable parameters. What stuck me about him is when he told me that he's now 54 and has never been admitted into any hospital for being unwell. Are there more such people out there?

How can you make her feel safe, if you're not strong enough to keep her safe? Harmlessness might be disarming but it is no virtue, for it is at the mercy of all evil which is what makes it a sin - the inability to protect is a sin of insufficiency - danger through weakness.

@polo_kimanii Loving someone is eternal, liking someone is ephemeral. Both of them begin with infatuation, time validates both of them.

In most of your endeavors in life, you are unlikely to get the results you want. If that happens, be proud of the genuine efforts that you did put in regardless of the results. Execution > outcomes.

I believe that most of the world’s troubles are not born from scarcity of food, land, or wisdom, but from the absence of true cooperation. We have enough knowledge to heal diseases, enough land to grow food, and enough creativity to imagine better futures; yet these possibilities

In your moments of struggle, remember this; years of effort may feel endless, but the breakthrough often happens in a single day. As my elders would say; even the man who chased a chicken for hours only needed one good grab.

When you don't own a car, ride the donkey to the market.

I hope you remember this: everyone is carrying battles you may never see. The friend who grew silent didn’t do so out of hatred. The unanswered calls weren’t acts of malice. The messages left hanging weren’t signs of neglect. Even the promises broken weren’t made with the intent

Man will die, as many have. On a cold night or dreary morning. Everything goes: it is fate's decree. But today we eat, we breathe, & laugh. We live. Until we can't. Then it is beyond us.