My name is Cynthia Chiamaka Okoro.
I am from Oru East local government,imo state.
I attended IMO state polytechnic,I read physics electrons.
My story goes like this,2013 20th feb,I had an accident while going for my lectures,and since then,life has not been easy with me.but thanks to God with the help of my late father I managed to be a graduate.I lost my dad during the time of my nysc 2018 and since then my life has been shattered.I met my baby father 2019 so we started dating,that I got pregnant for him,he changed,he beat me in any slightly thing,so I had to run away from him,when I got home with the pregnancy,my mom sent me away,even before I got the pregnancy,my mom acts like one who doesn't like me,for instance if I ask her money for my toiletries she would say she don't have money that at my age don't I have boyfriend who would be giving me money,and even more.so she sent me away,so I had to go to my elder sister,that was where I stay till I put to bed so when my baby father heard I have given birth to a baby boy so he asked me to bring the baby back to his house which I did I thought he has changed but to my surprise he never changed,he beat me to an extent I nearly collapsed so I had to go back to my sister again but she told me that she can't accommodate me that the last time she helped me,the husband doesn't like the idea that I should look for somewhere else to stay,I came on Facebook to beg people about accommodation,which a lady in Lagos agreed to help me but i should cater for my feedings.so that's how I came to Lagos.I do beg on the street even on Facebook in order to provide for myself and my son.so from the little savings I made,I used it to start selling meatpie.so at times I will back my baby and be selling at the end of the day,my leg will swollen and pains me,at times my neighbor will help me hold the baby,so is really not has been easy for me.now my baby is 8months.one day,the lady squatting me called me and told me to start looking for a house that she would get married soon and relocated.honestly I don't even know what to do then than feel like dying.I started contacting people but all failed me except one girl,my secondary girl,who agreed again to help me.right now the lady has sent me out because she's relocating,so the person am staying with now is my classmate in secondary school.I also want to use this opportunity to thank the lady that squatted me.despite am no more with her but she really tried.God will surely bless her for me.so am calling upon Nigerian to come to my aid,get me an accommodation and a little business pls,because the place I am now,am afraid one day she would ask me to leave,so would I be living on the street then,pls Nigerians am on my knee begging oo cos I times I feel like poisoning myself and my baby and just end it all.I have suffered a lot.at times I breastfeed my baby with an empty stomach,and this has caused me ulcer and really killing me here.so pls Nigerians help me to put food on my and I table.I really need a job or any business at all to put food on our table
Okoro Cynthia Chiamaka
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