I’m honestly tired in life. Black Tax and peer pressure isn’t even helping matters one bit. Family needs and personal needs will just leave you wondering why you had to be an Ada in this life. I am a wonderful storyteller and can use that as a content as well but omo, they say those stuffs don’t pay these days. But that’s my thing and I’m very very good at it. My mother has said I had better look for a wealthy man and stop wasting my time. I’m so tired to be candid. I want to be happy as a youth too but instead, I feel like a second mum and it’s so irking.