I don’t know, but my mind hasn’t accepted the fact that I’m no longer that loaded “go-to” guy everyone knew like a year ago. Most times, I wonder if I’m not accepting the reality that I’ve been jobless for a year and all funds have been exhausted. I can’t even admit I’m jobless when I introduce myself to someone I just meet, I feel embarrassed when I do. It’s worse now because I don even have the motivation or zeal to work anymore. All I hope and pray for is a remote job that I could run from home. I just don’t know what’s wrong with me anymore. I guess I need deliverance. I’ll go check what deliverance program I could attend at MFM before my life changes to what I wouldn’t recognize anymore. God help your boy, abeg!