It's a new year and while everyone was preparing for the new year with resolutions to be a better person, I got the shocker of my life. My name is Yemisi and I have been married for the past 5 years to my husband and we have 2 adorable kids. As the economy of Nigerian has dictated, we both work for a living.
The most painful event happened on the 31st of December. I closed early form work and went to the market to do last minute shopping. Got back home , met my husband at home and we planned to attend the cross over service in church.
My husband was really looking forward to us attending the service which was for 10pm. at about 8 , my hubby got a call from his office and told me he will meet me at the church, I didn't like this as I would mean us taking 2 cars to the church and as expected the church would be crowded. I looked out for my hubby since the agreement was for him to meet us in church afterwards.
So off I went to the church with my kids and had a lovely service in church but the service was already started and ended early...it was no longer an overnight service probably due to the church goers security. So at about 11:50 pm, I and the kids headed back home, They both have fallen asleep. I drove into the compound , parked my car and went to my flat, I opened the door and walked in to meet the shock of my life......My husband was on top of another woman in our living room!!!!
As in he and the woman who happens to be his colleague that I have met once at a gathering were naked and having S**. I stood there and my world came crashing down, far away in my subconscious mind, I heard the clock it was 12 o clock midnight. It was New year day.......and Santa Claus gave me a new year bad gift. I started the year with tears rolling down my face, my heart broken and my world torn to shred.
My husband and the lady scrambled for their clothes and I just moved on to the room to keep my kids. Till date, I haven't spoken a word to him and he hasn't too.
What do I do? How should I react ? Who should I run to???Someone please help me.
hmmmmm .scratches head(no words at the moment)
ReplyDeleteeeemmmhhh, what will i do really? I just lost a dear friend Osayi Omogui. Although painful and heartbroken sha ooooo. I have decided to take life easy.......
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ReplyDeleteJust report it to your church or pastor and let them advise you on what to do.
ReplyDeleteThis is really bad! The man does not respect u at all, otherwise why will he bring in another woman to your house on new year's eve.
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Even though my husband tried to always be by my side,only time would
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me for another lady. i was now left to face my problem alone even
though my mom would always talk to me and console me on phone. Things
went from bad to worse when i was sacked from the private organization
i was working because been happily married was a criteria that was
needed and that i was now lacking owing to my barrenness that made my
husband leave me for another lady leaving me single. I kept on
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frequently and nothing happened. i had to relocate from Texas city
United state to Jamaica where my mom was residing and also because i
became racially abused because of my color .I spent 4 months with my
mom and together we kept on looking for solution,still to no avail.
There came a faithful day when i met my high school mate who knew i
was happily married and living in Texas city United state with my
husband and had to ask why i flew back to Jamaica. I explained my
problem to her and with sincere desire in wanting my problems solved
she led me to DR JAMIN ABAYOMI. Although i was doubtful but soon as i
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city United state. I traveled back to Texas city united state,on my
arrival during the early hours of the morning,my phone rang and guess
who?it was my husband who called asking for my forgiveness and saying
he was coming back home. He came few hours later and on his knees he
pleaded for forgiveness. Although it was a tough decision for me to
make because of all the pains i have been through. I love him and
needed him back so i had no option but to forgive him. we sat together
and while i was resting my head on his chest we had romantic
conversation and talked about things that we have never spoken about
and like husband and wife the urge came to have sex and we had sex for
a very long time that day. The next day which was still within the
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body and immediately i went for a check up and to my greatest
surprise,i was pregnant. How possible could this be but it happened
and am very thankful also my skin color that made me racially abused
was changed to the preferred and know we are now happily married again
and no racially discrimination. All thanks to DR JAMIN ABAYOMI for his
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