I’m at a crisis point, ọzọ.
An in-depth look at the medical therapies I use, have used, and would like to use for coping.
Someone has threatened me and claimed they know how to find me. Because they are probably a police officer, they probably can find me.
Did you know that I intentionally got sick? Did you know that I could choose to not be sick?
Dogs rule. People suck.
You broke the social contract.
Ma ọ nwere a cognitive nkwarụ ma ọ bụ na ọ bụ ya bụ nanị a jọgburu onwe onye, ịtụwa ka anyị kwere na ọ ga-akwado m na-agbake.
M nwere ike na-onwe-zuru ezu ma ọ bụrụ na m nwere ike na-nzọụkwụ ọzọ.
What can you buy for 33 cents?
Inventorying medicines, begging in the street, and begging online: five hours I could have used to improve my life instead of just survive.