When we were younger, my siblings and I used to despise people whose children had no freedom of speaking their indigenous languages at home and vowed we were going to ensure we trained our kids better. In fact, we said speaking English would be restricted to their school time alone and they’d speak Yoruba and the language of our respective spouses at home. I came home this holiday to realize that the ones who already have kids are training their kids otherwise and I just smiled to myself. I guess one is a better player off the pitch. Pained me small sha. 🤧
in Confession