MAN FOUND UNCONSCIOUS AFTER ALLEGEDLY THROWING CHILDREN FROM STOREY BUILDING IN ABA. (PHOTO).

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  DEVELOPING STORY: Man Found Unconscious After Allegedly Throwing Children From Storey Building in Aba A man was reportedly found unconscious but still breathing after allegedly falling from a storey building at New Phase of Umuobe by Barracks, Opobo Road, Obignwa, Abia State. The incident, which occurred on Thursday, has caused panic among residents of the area. Eyewitnesses told Magic FM Aba that the man allegedly threw two of his children from the building before attempting to throw down his wife. However, the circumstances surrounding the incident remain unclear. The two children were reportedly rushed to a hospital for medical attention. As of the time of filing this report, Magic FM Aba could not independently confirm their condition or whether they survived the fall. The man, who sustained an injury to the head, was still lying in front of his house and had yet to receive assistance as of the time of this report. Witnesses said he was unconscious but still breathing. Reside...

ALL MY LIFE, I HAVE MET PEOPLE WHO DECIDED AND SWORE THEY KNEW EXACTLY WHO I AM, EVEN MORE THAN ME-DANIEL WILSON. (PHOTO).

 


UNAPOLOGETICALLY YOURS…


All my life, I have met people who decided and swore they knew exactly who I am, even more than me. 

To some, I am kind, generous, humble, dependable.

To others, I am arrogant, wicked, stubborn, complicated.

Some call me honest… others swear I am a scam.

One day I’m a hero, another day I’m a villain.

A blessing to some, a problem to others.

A saviour in one story, a thief in another

To a few, I’m the best thing that ever happened to them;

To others, I’m their biggest mistake.


And maybe they are all right.

And maybe they are all wrong.

Because every one of those names

Is a small slice of me,

Yet none of them was ever truly me.


There were times I myself almost believed these versions of me—

Times I looked at myself through the fog of their lenses,

Trying to recognize me.


But growing older has taught me something simple:

Only me knows the real me.

Only I carry my full story.

I wear many faces for the many

But only me know the face underneath.


So today, while I honour every version of me they created—

The praise, the insults, the confusion, the contradictions—

I return to myself with clarity.


I stand here in the fullness

Of my own becoming—

Not the story they tell,

Not the myth they made,

But the truth I carry within.


This is me.

Unfiltered, unborrowed, unbent.

Take me as you see me. 


I am Unapologetically Yours—

Today, tomorrow,

And always.


Daniel Wilson

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