Some things never change…but this blog does. I began this blog during a very stressful point in my life (2014). I needed a way out of the chaos, the uncertainty, the depression, and the anxiety. Writing, storytelling, and sharing information have always been things I enjoyed doing, and something said to look into blogging. Thank you “something” for having my back. Fast forward to present day and so much has changed (for the better). I believe that this blog was created for this exact day. It was created to get me out of that dark time and to have the knowledge learned and the platform to get my thoughts and creativity out into the world many years down the road.
Stories will be told. Some of these stories will be true and others purely made up. Some of the content may or may not be for you. If you don’t like it, it’s highly suggested that you just keep it moving. This space is a place of fun, creativity, and all things random, weird, or have you like WTF? Where did that come from? So, positive vibes only over here. This blog embodies what makes me who I am in the form of art, photography, and writing. There is more in store for later, but for now, this is where I am in life.
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I am thrilled to announce my new coaching endeavor: Improve English Fluency with One-on-One Private Coaching Sessions.
I want to help people along their journeys to fluency in English. It is perfect for anyone who wants to gain confidence in their English-speaking skills.
For some background, I am a native English speaker who works with people from several different countries on improving their English language skills. Proficiency levels of the learners range from beginner to native.
I am taking on just five clients to start. Want to get in on it? Email me at ohhowfluent@gmail.com.
Picture it…USA…2017. You have worked hard to create the best life for yourself. You spent time improving your mental, physical, financial as well as spiritual health. You followed the American society’s blueprint for a great life. You are a stable and independent female living in the US. You meet a guy who lives in Nigeria and over time the two of you fall in love. Eventually, you marry him in Nigeria and you are the happiest you have been in your entire life. And you should be. You did everything by the book. However, you return to the US…alone. Your husband is unable to accompany you back to the states, because there is so much red tape involved with the immigration process to the US. His immigration request to the states has not been approved.
Please help my friend, more like sister, and her husband. It has been three years since they married each other in Nigeria, and her husband is STILL getting the runaround. It takes nothing to sign this petition. It takes nothing to offer guidance and advice to this young couple. I am literally begging for the help of anyone who reads this. Please sign the petition and have others sign the petition.
If you know of any advice or resources that would help with my friend’s husband’s arrival to the US, please email me at ohhowrandom1@gmail.com.
Her husband has already gone through the necessary steps for immigration. He has not been able to reach anyone regarding his immigration status decision. Phone calls and emails are going unanswered. Please help in any way you can.
The bottle had been unexpectedly opened and it was right there, the pill she had prescribed to herself.
Doubt quickly consumed her.
Unable to turn back, she learned the pill was harder to swallow than originally expected.
A playlist of emotions linked to memories was the soundtrack that instantly flooded her thoughts.
Anxiety struck as her chest tightened. Sadness loomed as the tears stung and welled up in her eyes.
Too pained to push the tears out, she blinked them free as they dampened her numb cheeks.
Expiration was imminent as the stabbing sensation in her lungs interrupted her breathing. She gasped through the tears and the pain deeply regretting her decision.
But the playlist of emotions linked to memories came to an end on a broken and weak goodbye.
I will be taking you on a journey through the random...yet not so random thoughts of mine. I find this to be a great opportunity to share my opinions, thoughts, and imagination with others.
"Ohhowrandom" comes from people telling me how random I am. I say and do things that get others wondering, "Where the heck did that thought come from?" "What on Earth made her think to do that?" To others it is random, to me it is not so random. There is a method to my madness!
Random...Yet Not So Random Thoughts Of Mine 