Good evening to all the wonderful people in this community,its your girl @ladyofpolicy....today I will be unveilng my true life story....
Sit tight and enjoy the ride😂😂😂

EPISODE 1

THE ADVENTURE OF MY CHILDHOOD.

Throwback of my birth!!!

Onyemauwa Chinagorom is the name of the most beautiful lady in Uzuakoli kingdom and luckily for me she is my mother. At the age of 16 when she ws in her SS2,her father,my grandpa,late Mr. Onyemauwa Ajuzieogu had a tenant whose name was Okezie.

Mr Okezie was a young,vibrant young man from IMO state and he lived in this native compound where a small nuclear family lived happily. Mr Okezie seems to be very fond of this pretty lady and everyone loved him for his kindness towards tje young woman but unknown to them,the has an evil motive towards tje young lady.

Picture of the innocent young lady...

On a faithful day,everyone has gone for their daily business and young Chinagorom just returned from school that sunny day,Fortunately,Mr Okezie had returned from farm and was just in his room,when he heard the voice of Agorom and sent her to go and buy something for him,history had it that he used that little opportunity and took advantage of the young lady,and still threatened her not to say a word about it,the young lady with fear didnt tell anyone about it and she did nothing about it,days turned to week and weeks into month,Agorom's body started changing,after every said and done,she was pregnant!!!!!!

Shocked,condemned,the young lady stood in front of everyone speechless. She wants to speak but she cant because Mr Okezie was there,all she could do was cry....that night,her mother,(my grandma) did Everything and finally she opened up to her mum but unfortunately the culprit was no where to be found till date.

Beautiful Chinagorom

Messages was sent across through people who know the young man but non was replied. Words strong enough to kill was flying from friends and family to the victim,she was indeed brilliant so friends adviced her to get ride of the baby (ME) and further her education,but she defied everything and still give birth to the person writing this story.

@ladyofpolicy at 8months old.

After my birthday, as at exactly 8th month,my mum had to travel to Lagos to face her life,she stayed there finished her secondary and lived her life over there.
Young precious started growing up with my grand parents with the mindset that they are my parents....hahaha hah.
I was grandpa's bestie,I can still recall my grandpa carrying me on his shoulder to school every morning and and bringing me back home every afternoon,most of my friends envied me wishing that their parents will be treating them the way mine does,but hey,he's my granpa.

At the age of 4,i was already done with my nursery school and grandpa celebrated me like a princess.

How time fly,isn't it?
By the year 2004,I was already in primary school and trust me God really blessed me with brain just like my mum and grandma and because of that we now have this believe in my family that are female are always blessed with brins more than our men,lol.
So when i was in Primary 4,Grandma became very ill and had to travel for her treatment and she took me along with her,we stayed there for over a year and all through our stay there i never went to school,so when we finally came back home and i went back to school,my mates was already in primary 5 but i was to repeat same primary 4 which I did.
In my primary 5,my then headmistress took me to live with her and she told me to write common entrance exam in primary 5 which i did and had the best result in my year,during my graduation,it was still only my grandpa that came.

My primary 6 graduation
👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻

After my primary 6,I got admission into a boarding school but there wasn't any money to go there because by now grandpa is old and retired without being paid any pension,so i had to change to a local school in my village.

How my hustling lifestyle started.

At the age of 11,I was already in junior secondary,though in a local cheap school yet paying school fees was a thug of war,so i started fighting for myself.
After school everyday,I will wash bitterleaf and take it to the evening market and sale. From bitterleaf,i added water leaf and before its time to pay school fees,mine is already available and I will gladly run and pay mine....and funny enough,few weeks after my payment,my auntie(mum) will send my school fees and I will give it to grandma and she will start crying.This continued until my I wrote my junior WAEC.

Me and my best friends during cultural day in JSS3

From my SS1,the real life started.
Anticipate the EPISODE 2 of my True life story soon.
I love you all
Thanks for reading

Special regards.

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