The Broken Woman: Forgotten but not Forgotten By Blossom Obi | @BlossomObi3
“I don’t blame him, he was suffering inside” I thought to myself, “but so was I”. I watched Victor...
The Broken Woman: Running Out Of Time, By Blossom Obi |@BlossomObi3
We sat across each other with a long board-room table separating us. It was probably where the meetings of...
The Broken Woman: The Road Less Taken By Blossom Obi | @BlossomObi3
“Julia come immediately, hurry” my mother screamed reaching for the TVs remote and increasing its volume. It was the...
The Broken Woman: Last resolve, By Blossom Obi |@BlossomObi3
“Nothing is certain so if you’re not sure always prepare for your day of reckoning”. Cynthia started, as she...
The Broken Woman: Last resolve, By Blossom Obi |@BlossomObi3
“Nothing is certain so if you’re not sure always prepare for your day of reckoning”. Cynthia started, as she...
The Broken Woman: On Bended Knees By Blossom Obi | @BlossomObi3
‘‘My dad killed my mum in cold blood, so I would never let a man hit me and go...
The Broken Woman: Finding Faith; Memoire (2) By Blossom Obi |@Blossomobi3
The crowd at the junction was overwhelming because it rained heavily that afternoon, I hurriedly crossed the road to...
The Broken Woman: Finding Faith; Memoire (1) By Blossom Obi |@Blossomobi3
It was a cold evening, I had just gotten back from school when I sat with my mum as...
The Broken Woman: Unappreciated Sacrifice By Blossom Obi | @Blossomobi3
It rained heavily that afternoon, I was a bit bothered because in the next hour I would be going...
THE BROKEN WOMAN: PERFECTION IN IMPERFECTIONS BY BLOSSOM OBI |@BLOSSOMOBI3
She was cold and her body began to grow stiff just like dad’s minutes before he passed on. I...
THE BROKEN WOMAN: DELIBERATE MISTAKES
Its ride or die woman. If you’re with me be with me and if you aren’t, pack up. I...
The broken woman: illusion – you only see what you choose to | by Blossom Obi
It was the first time we saw each other in so many years and he won’t stop embracing me,...
Counting the votes and making the votes count: Reflections on Nigeria’s electoral democracy
Nigeria’s return to democratic rule in 1999 was amid divergent views and antithetical conclusions by local and foreign observers....
THE BROKEN WOMAN: PERCEPTION-WHAT DO YOU SEE? BY BLOSSOM OBI
I looked at him as tears clouded my eyes, my lips could not form the words, so I sat...
The Broken Woman: Consistent Flaw By Blossom Obi
The night was cold as I struggled, my strength failing me and my lips would not close or stop...
The Broken Woman: Stranger Things | By Blossom Obi
I stood there in shock as the doctor related my condition to me. Tears rolled down my cheek and...