My name is Chiziterem, though popularly known as Chizzy by friends and family. Being a single young lady of 33 and having lost my Dad at 27, I began to understand what people actually mean when they say ‘ life is difficult.
My mom and I were finding things very difficult after my father’s death. We had barely enough to feed ourselves. Though I was a graduate, I had no source of income.
Things began to go from bad to worse. I did all I could to make our life better but all to no avail. I kept moving from one job interview to another without any success.
One day, I decided to travel to Abuja to go meet a friend and solicit for her help. I told my mom I will be gone for three days.
When I got to Abuja, God being merciful things went very fast and smoothly. My friend helped me to get a good job so I decided to go home the very next day, earlier than I had planned.
I got home full of joy in my heart and laughter on my face. I couldn’t wait to break the good news to my mom. But my joy was cut short by what I saw at home. My mom and dad’s younger brother were lying down together in an intimate way. Not only that, they discussed how they had planned my father’s death and made it look like an accident.
Am so weak, in pains and tears. I can’t believe my mom did such a thing. From all indications I thought she was in love with my dad but I was so wrong. Am at crossroads on making this Discovery and don’t know what to do.