Getting my IUD put in in America was such a huge contrast with my numerous frustrating attempts to get some sort of semi-permanent birth control in Nigeria.
I should have got into stocks much earlier, but better late than never. I bought the Twilio IPO, and here’s how it went.
Father’s Day isn’t happy for me. It isn’t sad either. It just isn’t.
I’m taking questions because I’m too tired to write even though my list of drafts is longer than NASS’s list of cash allowances.
In the almost two years I have lived here however, it has remained cold and empty, and fewer than three people have come through the door in all that time.
It’s weird. This blog has kept me company through some of the darkest times of my life, but I’ve never written about the love of my life here.
Passed the limit, too many varied reasons to count.
I'm not taking interviews from you.
You've bared your innermost fears and pains to the world via your blog and social media without masking your identity, which has amongst other things,
I have a Mirena IUS and have had it for 3+ years. Unfortunately I didnt do enough homework about it because I didnt want […]