Home again

Back in my childhood home and I have all the feelings. I never realized how tiny my mom is! All my life, she’s seemed larger than life and I’m all too aware of her frailty/mortality now. I can only pray for the strength to take care of her and our family home properly.

Seeing my siblings stand strong as a family unit is so soothing to my soul. Relatives have also stepped up in major ways for us and I’ll be forever grateful. Truly in Nigeria, it takes a village to raise a child and a village to lay one to rest. Rest way, dad.