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Digital platforms are reshaping human attention and self-control making delayed gratification harder now than before. I was already struggling to break my YouTube Shorts addiction. Now I'm getting hooked on something more passive, watching content while hovering over thumbnails.

@Oluwafolah73461 @Tomisin_Alasiri You are not alone. Life's turbulence has a way of bringing us to our knees, but men like us do not bow down to the difficulty, we keep rising above water and one day we shall overcome and soar for the world to see.

This is me speaking up!!!

“If I don’t give you Constant Electricity for 4Years, Don’t vote for me when I come back for 2nd Term” -Bola Tinubu, 2023. Every time you see this video, Please share, please repost, please retweet. Make sure every Nigerian sees this. SHARE EVERYWHERE!!!

You think I'm happy living abroad? I have a family I grew up with, whom I love with all of my heart - and the reality keeps dawning on me, on how many times I will see them before I one day turn 60. People I saw daily, or once a month - I haven't seen in years, and would realistically only see once a year, going forward. You think I'm happy? That one day, I might end up having children and my siblings might not have the relationship with them - the relationship I had with my uncles, in my formative years? I remember clearly how they would take us to MrBiggs every Sunday - I am currently reliving the flavour from that meatpie. How we would go to the family house in Ikeja, every year for Eid. The grandchildren uniforms, the snacks while watching your uncles slaughter rams. You think I'm happy that I might one day lead a family of children who might not know their version of that? WTF will I be doing in another man's land, if I did everything they asked me to do from childhood (face your studies, be exceptional, stay away from crime, be hardworking) and opportunities lined up for me to be the best I could, in my motherland? WTF will I be doing here? Why will I condescend myself to living in a clime where I have to mentally switch from sun burning weather to teeth clenching winter - when I came from a land where I never needed gloves? You think I'm happy? If I could do honest work, be on my way home and not have to bother about the risk of getting shot by the people meant to protect me, because I have some lines of tattoos on my body - you think I would leave? If I could trust a justice system to defend me, ensure my rights even though I am a nobody - have trustworthy institutions banking on the highest standards, not have to worry about the bread I eat, the fake drinks from the club or streets, the fake drugs - you think I would leave? Don't get me wrong. I am grateful for the opportunities this clime has given me, to test my limits - to be everything I thought I could be. But all of these, in replacement for the soul I grew up with? You know the satisfaction that settled within me when I could wake up on a Saturday morning, stroll to the Iya wanke's place - relish an entire plate, or some ewa agonyin while watching children battle it out, in a 5 v 5 across the streets. That communal living that relished my soul, is now replaced with silent streets and finely divided sealed terraces. You walk through the city centres in the evenings - you see friends having an aperitif (they do so every evening), you see grandfathers meeting up with their children, you see entire families with extended families living across the streets, first cousins are even able to use the same gym and you remember what that looked like for you back home? You think of all your friends scattered across continents, some you might never get to hug again. For a lot of diasporans, you don't want Nigeria to work more than us. A lot of us want to come home, but what is home? Where is home? When will home feel like home? I hope to continue living life without lack, in comfort, with accomplished dreams - but I want to do so, with soul. When I die one day, I want to do so - with soul.

THE ARSENAL HAVE ARRIVED!

Don’t say anything, just repost!😂

@piprealm I love this 😆 "It's your emotions that break structure first"

Market structure isn’t confusing,sometimes it’s your emotions that break structure first.

@MontanaMMXM Everyone is seeing the same thing

$EURUSD - 4h Outlook.. straight to the bottom.

Make them no catch Kelvin for South Africa o 😂

@piprealm Accurate

@kingbeej1 Ranging market are to be traded with caution

EU, GU and DXY are currently in a range on the higher timeframe. Ask yourself, how do I trade a range? Where is the best place to look for setup? My advice, don't get stuck in the range and get liquidated, only take clean setups. Enjoy.

@piprealm Let's go bro.

Started documenting my $5K prop firm journey publicly. No fake lifestyle. Just real trades, real emotions, real growth. I’m trusting God, the process & my stop loss. #Forextrade #forextrader

Whaaaaaat?! No way?! Really?!

If you’re due a life changing win, retweet this.

The first day she ever slept over at my place, I left for work and she stayed behind. When I came home, she was in the kitchen cooking. I walked into my room and everything was spotless. She had cleaned the house, done my laundry, and then served me a plate of food. I remember thinking to myself, women like this still exist? She’s beautiful, successful, and well put together, so it surprised me even more that she still carried that traditional femininity and warmth. Six months later, I proposed to her. We’ve been married for five years now, and nothing has changed. She still cooks, keeps the home peaceful, and never brings unnecessary stress into my life. She lets me relax, play my video games, and watch sports. She even started watching soccer with me and reminds me when my games are on. Peace in a man’s life is priceless. I wish every man out there a safe journey in finding a woman like her. I know I did. And I’m never leaving my wife. She’s South American.

ARE YOU MADDDD???? 🔥🔥🔥

In the early 1970s, a Nigerian student, Mudashiru Ayeni, believed he had invented a battery-powered robot office assistant and asked to personally demonstrate it to the head of state, Yakubu Gowon. He was sent to a psychiatrist instead. According to a 1971 feature story by TRUST magazine: ▶️Ayeni made eight visits to the hospital before the psychiatrist certified him to be of sound mind. ▶️The 20-year-old student then wrote to his school principal about the role young Africans were expected to play in the continent’s development. ▶️This time, he was banned from classes and forced to quit school entirely. ▶️Ayeni later reached out to Nigeria’s Federal Commissioner of Communications, Aminu Kano, who encouraged him and gave him a renewed sense of purpose. ▶️How his robot worked: at the press of a button, it told the caller whether the boss was busy, available, or away from the office. ▶️At the time the story was published, Ayeni said several businessmen had already expressed interest in his invention.

"This is the best interview I’ve watched in the last 3 decades of my existence . Perfect description of the country called Nigeria. Thank you Dele Farotimi."

@RealTraderSeun Cold shower, Delicious meal, Peaceful sleep. That's the perfect combo

I’m exhausted Need a good rest.

THIS IS A VERY SAD STORY TO READ. Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, who recently lost her 21-month-old son, due to medical negligence in Lagos has now released a statement detailing the circumstances surrounding his death. Pls read here: "My son would be alive today if not for an incident at Euracare Hospital on January 6th. We were in Lagos for Christmas. Nkanu had what we first thought was just a cold, but soon turned into a very serious infection and he was admitted to Atlantis hospital. He was to travel to the US the next day, January 7th, accompanied by Travelling Doctors. A team at Johns Hopkins was waiting to receive him in Baltimore. The Hopkins team had asked for a lumbar puncture test and an MRI. The Nigerian team had also decided to put in a 'central line' (used to administer iv medications) in preparation for Nkanu's flight. Atlantis hospital referred us to Euracare Hospital, which was said to be the best place to have the procedures done. The morning of the 6th, we left Atlantis hospital for Euracare, Nkanu carried in his father's arms. We were told he would need to be sedated to prevent him from moving during the MRI and the 'central line' procedure. I was waiting just outside the theater. I saw people, including Dr M, rushing into the theater and immediately knew something had happened. A short time later, Dr M came out and told me Nkanu had been given too much propofol by the anesthesiologist, had become unresponsive and was quickly resuscitated. But suddenly Nkanu was on a ventilator, he was intubated and placed in the ICU. The next thing I heard was that he had seizures. Cardiac arrest. All these had never happened before. Some hours later, Nkanu was gone It turns out that Nkanu was NEVER monitored after being given too much propofol. The anesthesiologist had just casually carried Nkanu on his shoulder to the theater, so nobody knows when exactly Nkanu became unresponsive. How can you sedate a sick child and neglect to monitor him? Later, after the 'central line' procedure, the anesthesiologist casually switched off Nkanu's oxygen and again decided to carry him on his shoulder to the ICU! The anesthesiologist was CRIMINALLY negligent. He was fatally casual and careless with the precious life of a child. No proper protocol was followed. We brought in a child who was unwell but stable and scheduled to travel the next day. We came to conduct basic procedures. And suddenly, our beautiful little boy was gone forever. It is like living your worst nightmare. I will never survive the loss of my child. We have now heard about two previous cases of this same anesthesiologist overdosing children. Why did Euracare allow him to keep working? This must never happen to another child".

@ManCity @premierleague Let's give it to him

Pep Guardiola has been nominated for @premierleague Manager of the Month for December 👏🩵 Click the link to cast your vote ➡️ mancity.co/plmotmdec