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My name is Ladi, I am 16yrs old and an SS 3 student of Govt
Sec Sch Chibok in Borno State! It is with a heavy heart that I pen this few
words of mine. Before now, I was an ambitious young girl like your daughter
Mary and sister Jane. With a very auspicious view of my dream of being a
Lawyer! Hence, I already had a goal of making a minimum of 8 credits in the ongoing
Waec examination! I believe my
JAMB result is out too where I expect to score not less than 230 which will grant me admission into my preferred university! Those dreams as you already know are good as forgotten. Am a shadow of myself today and don't know how long this will last! I hope and pray everyday that this experience becomes
a long dream from which I will soon awake but alas it appears the morning will never come. I now live in shanties under the most horrifying human condition physically, the type I watched in a movie titled "The holocaust". To talk of the constant psychological fear and damaged psyche is not possible with human language! Emotional trauma will not describe what is inflicted on me and others every now and then by the unbegotten sons who are my captors! Am thinking if there is a world outside this forest
and if there is; are they aware we were abducted for no crime of ours whatsoever? Is there anybody there who cares that we are being molested every minute of the day? Now I am being married to a dirty illiterate, a stinking and blood sucking deranged terrorist without even my parents knowledge and against my religion, faith, age and everything I stand for! My body is shattered sexually as my virginity with which I prided myself with everything about my sexual proclivities is now taking away, who knows I may be infected already. I wished for death but I can't find him, he too has conspired with men to forsake me. This my forced husband and rapist is taking me away to a place I don't know, some say Morocco, some say, Niger! Will I ever come back? Can I ever trace my parents? Who will come for me? Remember that like your daughter Mary, I too once cherished the comfort of my parents and presence of my siblings. We were happy too. I know my mother will be grief-stricken because I am an only daughter. Please can someone hear my cry.
JAMB result is out too where I expect to score not less than 230 which will grant me admission into my preferred university! Those dreams as you already know are good as forgotten. Am a shadow of myself today and don't know how long this will last! I hope and pray everyday that this experience becomes
a long dream from which I will soon awake but alas it appears the morning will never come. I now live in shanties under the most horrifying human condition physically, the type I watched in a movie titled "The holocaust". To talk of the constant psychological fear and damaged psyche is not possible with human language! Emotional trauma will not describe what is inflicted on me and others every now and then by the unbegotten sons who are my captors! Am thinking if there is a world outside this forest
and if there is; are they aware we were abducted for no crime of ours whatsoever? Is there anybody there who cares that we are being molested every minute of the day? Now I am being married to a dirty illiterate, a stinking and blood sucking deranged terrorist without even my parents knowledge and against my religion, faith, age and everything I stand for! My body is shattered sexually as my virginity with which I prided myself with everything about my sexual proclivities is now taking away, who knows I may be infected already. I wished for death but I can't find him, he too has conspired with men to forsake me. This my forced husband and rapist is taking me away to a place I don't know, some say Morocco, some say, Niger! Will I ever come back? Can I ever trace my parents? Who will come for me? Remember that like your daughter Mary, I too once cherished the comfort of my parents and presence of my siblings. We were happy too. I know my mother will be grief-stricken because I am an only daughter. Please can someone hear my cry.
I know if I was the President's daughter, things would have
been different, but my father is the president of my own world too. I know if
per chance I was the governor or minister's daughter, perhaps I wouldn't be here
again! I am a human being whose life is being turned upside down, a young girl
being killed every day. This may be the last you hear from me but remember to
tell my parents I love them in case they don't get to read this. Tell my friend
Mary (your daughter) that I was lost because you did nothing
about it. "History will forgive us if we took the wrong decision but posterity will never forgive us if we took no decision at all" I have to go now the boat...
about it. "History will forgive us if we took the wrong decision but posterity will never forgive us if we took no decision at all" I have to go now the boat...
Hmm i just read the piece its to real to be true, am still pondering on the issue. I give you a full dose of my position soon
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