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Being Igbo(1)

Initially when I decided to write something today, I had a totally different thing in mind to talk about. But suddenly that changed, because I realised that in order to write fully on that topic, I must first write on this.

Being Igbo, what does this Mean?

Well,the Igbos are one tribe in Nigeria which have been misunderstood for a very long time. I don’t know about the entire history of the Igbos, but Here’s what I can tell you based on the little knowledge I’ve gathered from stories told by parents and strangers, as well as books and videos about the struggles of Ndi Igbo.

We all know the one thing people associate Igbo people with more than anything, no one else but our dear sister “Money”.

You see, when people talk about Igbo Men and women, everyone is quick to throw stones of morality and slavery to paper notes, like a crown worn by the Igbos.

MONEY IS NOT AN IDENTITY.

The love of money if we’re being honest with ourselves, is not a Tribe thing. It’s a multicultural character which is deeply ingrained in different tribal systems.

And it’s quite unfortunate that the narrative of Money being the Identity of the Igbos is still being propagated. However it’s up to the present generation to change such shallow narrative.

Because the Identity of the Igbo Man is so much more than Paper notes.

Being Igbo, you learn how to survive. Locally we call it “Hussle”. It is quite rare to see an Igbo Man that’s lazy or doesn’t have that spirit of struggling or working hard to make ends meet.

Ndi Igbo are the most Industrious of all the tribes in Nigeria. They thrive wherever they’re found, and this attitude towards life is what singles them out from the crowd.

Have you ever sat down to wonder why do people even say “Igbo people too like money ehh” Why do they use tones that display a certain type of displeasure or judgement? Why don’t they say Ah! Yoruba people love money more than anything, Or hausa people and money are like five and six?

Well I’ll tell you why. It’s the same reason we say Westerners love pepper, but you’ll be surprised at the number of western families that aren’t a fan of the flowering plant.

It’s the same reason we look down on the Northerners due to our belief of a majority being illiterates, but no one talks about the number of those who are actually Educated. It’s also the same reason when the term “Fraud” comes up, your first guess is “it has to be an Igbo person”.

These are all Narratives that have been Alive long before we were born, they are things we’ve grown up listening to. We are quick to question so many things, sometimes even God. But why don’t we ever question these narratives? What stops us from creating one that’s better? One that the next generation would be grateful for?

We need to understand that there is no Tribe of saints. Even in some nuclear families, there are black sheeps. Talk more of a whole ethnic group. There are Igbos invested in fraud and rituals just as there are Yorubas, Hausas, Ibibios, Idomas, Tivs etc who are also fraudsters.

How come the media doesn’t mention tribe when these other ethnic groups are involved? Why is it that the presence of an Igbo Man in a fraudulent act makes up a better news heading than the crime itself?

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The easier option ☹

It’s harder to actually put in real work into something and feel like you’re totally wasting your time. It’s hard because you begin to question yourself and your skills. Like why bother? No one’s showing any interest at all. Why not take the easier part and just STOP.

Well I’ve thought about the easier option more often than I should. Even now as I write, it’s still playing on my mind. I’ll use myself and writing as an example.

I’ve always loved writing, I’m that kid who tells you a story from my head, without having to plan or prepare exactly what the story is about. Once I start talking, my imaginations do the rest. And trust me they were always captivating story lines.

I started this blog because I figured, why not? If I can reach out to people through this small platform, and teach them a thing or two, that would come in handy. Or inspire them to be better versions of themselves, why not?

I mean nothing would make me happier than getting positive feedbacks on how my articles are really helpful. To me, that was the main Goal. Not even the money I’ll get if I monetized my blog. Trust me nothing beats true fulfillment in whatever it is you do.

That’s why if you’ve read any of my articles you’ll observe that I try to be playful, and real as much as I can. Because the world is already a very uptight place. People don’t need that again when they read through your articles.

However the feelings of postivity are drained, when it feels like no one’s actually reading your work. And even when they do? You don’t get to receive any feedback or anything. It begins to feel like a waste of time. Because even if you stopped posting articles? They wouldn’t notice.

That’s exactly what I was struggling with,and it was the same reason I’ll go for a month without posting any article. I knew I didn’t have readers who would miss my content, So why bother? What was the aim of writing when no one was reading? Why waste my time?

But before I sank so deep into self pity, complains and countless days of worrying when my work would be relevant enough? I had to remind myself of who I was.

I’m a Writer.

And what do writers do? They write. Yes it may hurt if no one’s reading, but someday they will. And even if they don’t? One day I’ll go through everything I’ve ever written and in that moment I’ll feel accomplished. I’ll realize just how proud I am of myself. And just how grateful I am to God, that I never dropped the pen.

Because whatever you’re doing? You’re also doing for you. It might not be getting the type of attention or recognition you want from it? The type of profit you expected? But don’t STOP. If for anything, do it for you.

I’m still learning to adapt to this philosophy. It’s not easy trust me, but it’s going to be worth it in the future. So don’t give up on you. When the time is right? You’re going to shine so bright you blind the sun.

I know some things I’ve dropped because I felt no one was interested. And it almost feels impossible to pick up those pieces, but I will someday. Hopefully when it’s not too late. Don’t be like me, start picking your pieces Now, and start afresh.

The easier option will be to STOP and GIVE UP.

But then you know what they say, good things don’t come easy. So choose the hard option and be consistent with your work.

All the best in your journey🥰

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The little I know about happiness 🥰

Felt I Should drop this here.


The past week has been one hell of a week I must say. 
I keep waking up to news that breaks my heart, and question humanity. So I decided to take a 3 day break from everything and everyone.

Did it work out? Well I was only able to acheive that for a day and some hours. Still it was worth every second. You see, we all need to protect our personal space. Go MIA once in a while, Breathe and do things that can be achieved without technology(phones).

You’ll discover just how much you were missing on family time. The unfinished work you kept postponing, when we both know you didn’t have anything better to do, asides social media. We all need to learn how to Live on our own terms. Speaking of which, today’s blog is about👇

HAPPINESS. 

I crave it everyday, the way a blind man craves for a kiss of sunlight. Sometimes I get to feel it’s light breeze on my skin.
                              FLEETING.
Like a bird chased by unseen forces. Why doesn’t it stay? Why is it just moments and not years of this feeling? What could be the issue here?

Truth is, if we decide to be honest with ourselves, we would realise that Happiness is not actually fleeting.

If anything, it’s being supressed and limited by us. I know you’re wondering, how will I supress something I want so bad? Something that makes me feel so good inside?

I’ll tell you how. I assume you’ve felt a strong emotion towards someone before. If not Love, something close to it for someone. Now this someone can be a friend, a sibling, or the one who occupies your thoughts.

You’re having a bad day, and you call them because you know you’ll feel better afterwards. You’re in a fix, you know they’ll almost always have the solution. You feel sad about things, you need to cheer up and laugh, you call them.

In as much as we all need that one or two persons that always saves our mood? We need ourselves more.

Because then it becomes a toxic pattern, relying on them to make things right, relying on them to feel good, you place the sole reason for your happiness in their hands, and the presence of material things as well.

This is what I mean by supressing and limiting your happiness. You’ve become so used to the fact that there has to be a particular reason or person(s) responsible for how you feel. In the absence of these persons, you’re happiness is fleeting.

You’ve also become used to special events or occurences being the focus of your happiness.  When you get a Job, when you pass an exam, when someone sends you money.

There must be something significant that makes you happy. That’s your mistake.
Because you will be happy no doubt, but for how long? 

Be Happy Intentionally. Create your version of happiness, Be the person that chooses to be happy, instead of letting Life choose when you deserve it.

Find happiness in the little things. The way you sing a song badly, the meal you made a mess of preparing, the silly lines of a poem you wrote. 

Life would never always give you Lemons, infact there are alot of days you will wake up feeling like crap.

But how you feel the rest of the day is your responsibility. Make a conscious effort to be happy on your terms. Pain is good too, and if you ever feel pain? Don’t supress it, Feel it
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Not because that pain has a control over you, but because you have a control over it. But whatever you do, don’t dwell in it. 


know when to get up and put back that positive armour of true and Raw happiness from within.

I don’t know if this is helpful, I’m honestly still learning to be happy on my own terms, I’m still trying to take responsibility for how I react to things.

So I won’t tell you it’s easy, because it’s very Difficult. Some days I don’t know how to feel, some days I can’t choose how to feel but I’m trying. And so should you. 

Phew! This is way too long..I’m sorry about that, but I didn’t want to make you wait for days for a second part.

To those on my mailing list…shhhh pretend you haven’t read this okayy? It’s the Bro code🤨


Have a lovely day today❤
 

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