
LISA
I am thirteen years old a young girl, facing alot of humiliation, A child with a difference often treated like she was not a part of mother's very existance. simply because she was given birth to at a period when mother faced alot of challenges, a time when mother was pained day and night.
Those days like dad would always say took a half part of mother's very existance. Even though he never left her side for a moment. All mother ever wanted and asked for was a complete family and home not a broken or separated family. But what could she have done then? nothing but to put all the blame and Despise on a baby who knew nothing A baby who could not even keep a memory of her first day on earth how innocent could she be?? Because a baby had been given birth to subsequently, bad things began to befall her mother's life and was taken upon her as a fault of existing. Which gave her mother a bad memory. and gave a rise in her future. All she ever prayed for was a loving mother, she wanted parental love and care but she was grateful though because she got that from a father who meant the world and everything in it. He did everything to make sure she smiled, Even though her life craves a mother. But she was always grateful because her father has been there for her.
He was a shoulder to cry and rest on, he wiped tears off her face and made sure she never cried. He was her best friend.
Lisa was often compared or rather called a disaster by her mom, she's always been disdainful at her, she seemed to be the final win of her broken wounded heart. Even if she had maid it clear a thousand times that she isn't mum would always say she is Lisa always gave in for a second thought if mum had really given birth to her?
Yes of course, considering what she was going through immediately when she put to birth a baby and all those things that kept coming became a misery. In a generation where everyone begin to whisper when bad things happens, that the baby is a bad news. At some point the mind set of a mother got ruined with so much hatred and followed others to call the child a bad luck to her humanity and personality.
moreover she was pained. she got hurt, shed tears DAY AND NIGHT, she got strucked in a mess of a lifetime. At some point she was not sure if she was ever going to survive it but at same time what has an innocent baby got to do with all of this?
I kept asking on and on, again and again if mother hated me so much then why didn't she end my life the moment she gave birth to me? so by this time a history about a forbidden and rejected child who goes down lane looking for a mothers affection won't be created?
I got scared so much fears filled in my heart I could never had asked the heavens for a better father, Dad is my companion the only one I can rely my precious soul on. I could say a thousand times that he is my world.
CONTENT
1. childhood
2. a flashed memory
3. an argument
4. a day with mum
5. a lovely moment with dad
6. a new friend
7. a ruined plan
8. mission unaccomplished
9. the book
10. a holiday with dad alone
11. mum's journey
12. the divorce
13. my mother's disease
14. patching up things with mum and sister
15. mum's wish
16. the happiest moment no... don't end.
CHAPTER ONE
Growing up as a child one thing Lisa lacked and needed was a mother's affection. Although she wasn't sure nor hoping that her one dieing wish or her one crazy dream was going to come through, and that was the plane truth. it was written allover because those memories were memorable and they kept reflecting Helena's mind anytime she tries to come in terms with understanding how it was, how it felt like? and what it meant. But learning and trying so hard to get things off her thoughts and not letting the weight of the past hold up to the future it was not easy for Issac because he spends all the time trying to convince Helena to not just care about Isaac but Lisa, yet to no avail he had to give up at some point well not like he had an alternate. it was never funny infact those moments has been the hardest time of his life.
very early in the morning, before anyone could wake up as usual Lisa was seated all alone in the cold of the harmattan season through the road side It was in the month of November. Her budging eyes were widly opened and it had the resemblance of her mother's.
Those eyes were filled with so much tears in the heart of Lisa was a grief bunch of agony. it had always been there growing bigger, Even though she was just seven she knew alot of things , had alot of experience and knew what it felt like to be humiliated, hated and discriminated. Imagine the type of world Lisa had to face as a child. Even as a child they was alot Lisa was going through, alot going through her mind. she had alot of questions to ask but the answers could only be said by Helena so all hope were lost." when will all this end??" Lisa wondered as the tears in her eyes flowed down her checks profusely she was weeping so sadly and alot of things kep

