My dearest love

I would never forget that Wednesday morning of February 24, 2016 when I departed for my training. If only I had listened to the words of you, Ij, my charming wife – “Darling, why not wait and eat before going”, perhaps I would have been writing a different piece now. The memories of that bashing I received from a fast retreating jeep driven by a mindless driver still resonates. The impact of the hit knocked me off the ground and I found myself unbelievably floating in air for some seconds before landing with a thud. Seconds later, I discovered I could not rise up. I felt huge excruciating pains when I tried to raise my left leg. The pains were so unbearable that I almost went into shock. I kept shouting my wife’s name, calling on angels and saints, asking for help.

Luckily enough, nearby Samaritan bystanders gathered round to help me into a waiting vehicle which rushed me to a nearby pharmacy where I received painkiller injections and then a trado-physio centre about a mile away. At the trado-physio centre, the baba in charge organised four men to hold me tight and began to work on the affected leg. The pains I felt that day was indescribable. I shed tears like a baby, I thought I would pass out – that still remains a mystery I did not pass out eventually. I was wrapped up in bandages with sticks embedded in them to hold the leg. I asked the baba, “would I still be able to walk in future?” to which he replied “Yes”. I then asked “how long would it take?” and he replied “probably a month plus two weeks”. Baba told me I would have to keep an appointment with him every two days to go through massaging and changing of bandage, an operation I thought to myself as excruciating and dreadful.

Almost two months later, I was still unable to walk despite the time and money spent with Baba, there was no noticeable significant improvement. I couldn’t even bend my knee. It was like I had been defrauded. I felt really disappointed that nothing had changed. I quickly passed this feeling to a distant friend, who referred me to a private specialist clinic in highbrow Lekki. Quickly, I booked an appointment the next day with the chief medical doctor who diagnosed me and arranged for an open reduction internal fixation surgery the following week.

I had a successful surgery and thanks to God the rest has been history. Two months later and having been under crutches I am so grateful to God that I am now able to walk. It’s a huge relief seeing that I can now do things I could not do four months ago. It’s a miracle, and I cannot forget my wife and my Pearl who stood by me through thick and thin. Baby, I raise glass for you. During my sordid ordeal, there were times, I faced fears and doubts but your consoling words, prayers and support kept me going. Thanks a zillion times

Baby, this is for you. As time ticks for you to go into labour, I pray it would be successful and less stressful for you. May all the angels and saints protect you and be with you as you bring forth God's gift into this world and keep you safe

Love you till the moon and back!

Your adonis

If I no collect ya wife,call me bascard...lol..@op..its good you appreciate your wife,unlike some men who won't even take time to appreciate their wives..

general111:
If I no collect ya wife,call me bascard...lol..@op..its good you appreciate your wife,unlike some men who won't even take time to appreciate their wives..

LOL. would recommend you to her sister. I am really the luckiest man alive

Praissssseeeee The Lorddddd!!

God bless you wife,OP.
And the Lord shall perfect your healing.

were is your wife from?

geraldmezi:
were is your wife from?

Imo State

Happy for you.
When I had a similar experience with a fractured leg late last year, I was abandoned by my relatives (I'm not married).
I thank God there was money to spend and for my employers who were really helpful.

chiksky:


LOL. would recommend you to her sister. I am really the luckiest man alive

D sister get sense?

hope to b a good wife too

Cos i cud b crazy nd scare any one

May God bless your union

Too much respect to your wife. I love her person. I pray God should give Ladies the patience of that woman.

I'll happily marry you off this minute

halfricanadian:
hope to b a good wife too

Cos i cud b crazy nd scare any one

shyling:
I'll happily marry you off this minute

i didnt do

May God continue to bless your Union

serious wena am NOT joking...

halfricanadian:


i didnt do

shyling:
serious wena am NOT joking...

I joke wen im too crios

am in love with u bbe

halfricanadian:


I joke wen im too crios

shyling:
am in love with u bbe

With who?

MissSlimbody:
God bless you wife,OP.
And the Lord shall perfect your healing.

Amen dear

HaneefahRN:
May God continue to bless your Union

Amen

my heart beats the happiest tunes with you bbe...

halfricanadian:

With who?

[quote author=Smhart1 post=47442903]May God bless your union[/quote


Amen

Sexxkillz:
Moral of the story - "Listen to your wife".

Trust me I so much do now

Smellymouth:
Praissssseeeee The Lorddddd!!

Alleluia

HaneefahRN:
May God continue to bless your Union

Amen

Smhart1:
May God bless your union

Amen

shyling:
my heart beats the happiest tunes with you bbe...

Ive heard u tanx

let's get married... Dubai

halfricanadian:


Ive heard u tanx

shyling:
let's get married... Dubai

wat happen to lagos?

halfricanadian:


wat happen to lagos?

Or Durban ZA. Am not into Lagos. Good morning my gorgeous butch