Tuesday, January 22, 2019
There are 2 things l don't understand.
No, there are 3 actually.
One is Death!
How someone can be with you at this moment and they next minute they are gone, gone. And all you have to hold are memories and questions that may never be answered. You carry the pain of this loss with you everywhere, everywhere till death meets you too.
Friday, January 18, 2019
On Instagram, they are wearing the kind of shoes l want, driving my dream car, living in the kind of house I have only seen in my imagination, wearing the exact length and texture of hair l drool over, going on vacation where l'd love to and what more?
Having the dream wedding, and doting husband.
People are living the life l want on Instagram.
Saturday, January 12, 2019
Saturday, December 8, 2018
There’s this vintage glass cup in my house, my parents have had it for over 30 years. It holds a special in their heart and I respect that, even though l really do not care about inanimate objects. That glass cup is a territorial spirit. I don’t go near it. Somehow I feel we signed a nonverbal MOU to stay out of each other’s way but whenever it appears were I am washing dishes, I silently pray to osanobua it doesn’t break.
Saturday, December 1, 2018
Somewhere online, a nurse recounted how she lost a patient because of her refusal to heed the Doctor's advise. She was warned not to give birth again because she had a heart condition. But Madam no gree, she died 3 months after childbirth.
One person commented "Rip. Its her time simple. Child birth or not, heart condition or not, fourth child or not "
You see, people don't listen. They don't.
Monday, October 1, 2018
Monday, July 30, 2018
Me:Are you hypertensive?
Her : l bin get before, but God reject am for me.
Me: Siddon make l tie your hand. (checks BP and its high) Eken, wetin you say happen to God?
Her : I say l been get but God don reject am for me.
Me : way your Drugs? When last you take am?
Her : them da house. I never take am for 3 weeks.
Me : ok. Me and God want make you da take your Drugs you hear?
She starts laughing, l join too. We talk more and she left satisfied.
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Thursday, July 26, 2018
The last time l went for a marriage /relationship seminar was 2016. I left there depressed. These days, l don't even bother except you are a sound teacher.
Out of all the sisters in that meeting, it was Just a handful of us that were in our 20's. Others were above the big 30 and oh boy! Their testimonies weren't funny. A sister aged 36, got up and told us of her challenges and pressure. Sounds good, right? Except other sisters followed suit—similar unfortunate experiences. Gradually, a meeting meant for edification turned to that of fear.
Monday, July 23, 2018
When l started this natural hair journey, l thought all l needed was coconut oil, shea butter and a spray bottle. Cheap right?
They lied to us.
The first coconut oil l bought was adulterated. The second smelt like cooking oil. The third was from a client. Her Aunt sent it to her, sisi dropped it and said she wasn't going to use it. Why?
Who doesn't use home made coconut oil?
'Ah! That my Aunt eh, She is a destiny killer o'. She said.
Ok aunty bring it for me you hear? My destiny is in Christ. And that was how l got over 100mls of correct coconut oil.
Friday, July 20, 2018
My Dad had a client we called 'Yamaha 80' named after the bike he rode. Looking back, l realize l now use pseudonyms for regular patients because remembering names is a challenge for me. So l have (in no particular order)
Pharm pharm - Because he calls me that.
Sugar Daddy - Uncle has chyked more than half of the Female staff.
Fat Burner - she is so concerned about loosing weight we won't hear word.
Today was meant to be the presidential election. Dee(my friend, not real name) woke me up with his call, he was screaming on the othe...