Do they know?
When the pains cut you deep and the nights
keep you from sleeping, thoughts of your loved ones caught in an unknown space
and you are left wandering whats happening to them now? Are they safe? Resting?
Tormented or forlorn? Are they truly happy or sad? Too many questions with no
answer! 
I always have lived a life of denial when I lose people close to me, not because I do not cherish them, but I guess its just sheer cowardice to embrace the truth and face reality, sometimes I stay away from their family members because I cant stand to say my condolence without breaking down in tears and am scared of the memories it brings back, but most times from guilt of whether or not I have been a good friend or family until the moment they passed on..
I always have lived a life of denial when I lose people close to me, not because I do not cherish them, but I guess its just sheer cowardice to embrace the truth and face reality, sometimes I stay away from their family members because I cant stand to say my condolence without breaking down in tears and am scared of the memories it brings back, but most times from guilt of whether or not I have been a good friend or family until the moment they passed on..
Many don't understand when you talk about the
dead, they wave it off casually as one of those things or think you are
overwhelmed by guilt of some sort and some just say "you will get over it
with time". That's a problem on its own. How do you get over such people
totally especially when they have been a viable part of your life? Just how do
you get accustomed to the unending pain of losing a special friend or relative?
Do they understand these people took a huge part of you with them? How do you
explain the bond and moments shared that has come to an abrupt end? The song is
ended, but are they also aware that the melody lingers? The pains may stop, you
meet new people, but the gap never closes. The peculiarity of that person who
mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne in death.
They leave indelible marks in your life your
life and shoes too big that no one else can easily fill, other times they turn
you into a philosopher/counsellor all at once as you remember all their words,
promises to you and plans you made for the future. Atimes I pray for lost loved
ones like I did tonight, I beg God to forgive them their sins, I pray for their
departed souls and hope they find peace because they are truly priceless
beings, and even if they wont come back , I feel relieved in my spirit knowing
they are safe with God.
So for you my dear Augusta Okogo, its been
over 3years since you left on your birthday, and am still here hoping and
praying to wake up from this dream but alas, its real! You have checked out of
this world and my heart is left in bits.. you were an amazing soul with all
that makes a friend special. I miss your intelligent conversations, your witty
remarks and above all your faith in our future. I remember how we use to plan
big, how we wanted to make more money, get more degrees and travel the world,
send our kids over to each other for some African training..Lol! Girl,  I
truly miss you and it hurts even now!
For Oghoghome Urumedji..You were a friend and
an elder sister, fearless, blunt and hilarious. You took nothing to heart and
always spared no one. Even in the face of death, you fought very hard. I
remember all our discussions and still do, I know what you would have said for
every situation, I wish you stayed a bit longer...but you had to go when you
did 3 years ago and it still feels like yesterday.
Dearest Anne Ikharon, my school days won't be
complete without you. Your crazy laughter rings in my head till date, quiet on
the outside, mighty on the inside! You have fought for survival for a long
time, I remember our nights of travail and when we held unto each other in
faith and when we had hopes of you not leaving us soon, you still left anyway.
Thank you for the wonderful kids you blessed us with and for being a part of
our lives. I still miss you babe..
Tonia Onaiwu, its been a year now. My 'Nigga'
from Paris like Eneyi Abidde will call you, your death hurts me because you
deserve better. You always lived the good life and will damn the consequences.
You travelled the world and spared no expenses, I remember the joy on your face
when you got back from your last trip and you said 'You only live once'
to  Eneyi who was genuinely worried about your health. Now I understand
better, am happy you had that vacation with your family, I appreciate all the
firm decisions you took to make you sane and keep you happy. I feel sad that
your dad who loved you to bits couldn't survive it and like you always hinted,
he is gone to be with the lord. I pray for your Mum and siblings always. Above all
am glad you crossed my path in life. You are an Angel.. 
Uncle Buddy of life!! The news of your death
is the most shocking for me this year. Its just 4 days and I can hardly sleep.
I see your face in my mind screen, and I still do not want to come to terms
that you are gone. How could you just die like that? I mean who's gonna stand
for your kids when they need you? Am also angry that you couldn't wait to reap
the fruit of your labor? You were a fighter and had a dogged spirit, doesn't
that count for staying alive? Of all the time to die, you chose now? like
seriously? Screw me for thinking you were infallible, and that your generosity
and kindness could save you, and again I ask why you? When there are so many
wicked souls walking the face of the earth? So who will fulfil all the promises
you made to us? Who do I call for support? Everyone who knows you have been in
shock, not to mention your mum, siblings, wife and four beautiful kids you left
behind. This sore in my heart wont heal, that am sure of and those uplifting
advise people give to douse pain ain't working for me! This pain is killing me
and I cant bear it alone, I have cried non-stop, maybe I need a holiday... but
can I ever forget you? How long will this pain last? All my life I guess, this
pain will last and the blessed memories as well...You were the elder brother I
never had, you felt my pain when I was heart broken, you gave me confidence in
my abilities and you knew me like no other. I do not believe in recreation, but
if there is, please come back through me.  I miss you everyday.
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