This year began in a way I could never have imagined. During the third week of January, while observing the 21-day fast at Winners’ Church , I was suddenly rushed to the hospital around 10 p.m. It started with violent vomiting and dizziness. I had to call on my neighbors, who quickly came to my aid and took me to the hospital, where I was treated for typhoid . I thought that was the end of it. It was only the beginning of a long and painful journey. Two weeks later, the symptoms returned. This time, I called home. My dad sent my mum and his driver to pick me and my children from Sango Ota , where we were living because of my job, and bring us back to Lagos . Again, I was treated for typhoid. When we got home, I met Daddy in a state that broke my heart. He had been battling diabetes for a while, and the sudden death of his beloved sister weighed heavily on him. We had to rush him to the hospital. And while caring for him, the strange symptoms hit me again. I was treated for...
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