Licking off Liability in the Lasses, what and
what does it takes?
As a
young female with a parent, growing up it takes a lot. Care and love is what I
rely so much on even till now, where I get them is one thing the young and the
children in me cry to share, to tell you how so hard and good it could be,
living ethical and healthy life with no
one at all even though I have a parent, either my parent is a mother or a father is one thing I will like you to guess
out as you trail in line of my story that brings out this topic you might think
is impossible, impossibility has no
room in my own dictionary, you want to know
why? Follow me.
I am
Adeyinka. Tall, slim, fair in complexion and loquacious are my features even
from a wee lass, it trailed a lot of comments from my cousins, uncles and
aunties that some give me beauty as a name, permanent name! Unchangeable like
birth name as I spend weekends from one uncle to another just because mummy
wanted me to have a taste of what it is like to have a father.
Father indeed! Yes, I wouldn’t deny that I
have a father
like no other and then I had a liability as a father too, it just goes in line to an event my mummy suffer me so much for without knowing the cause till now which I am not ready to tell her from my own mouth, people says from the horse’s mouth, yea! I concur, I am the horse offended by the person on my back and then I can’t talk than to listen to him narrating the story because if I do, she will run and would not be able to hear my side of the story…..just to tell you how so tight they are even in the family hierarchy.
like no other and then I had a liability as a father too, it just goes in line to an event my mummy suffer me so much for without knowing the cause till now which I am not ready to tell her from my own mouth, people says from the horse’s mouth, yea! I concur, I am the horse offended by the person on my back and then I can’t talk than to listen to him narrating the story because if I do, she will run and would not be able to hear my side of the story…..just to tell you how so tight they are even in the family hierarchy.
Incest!
; The word rang in my head, so strong that my heart beat to the rhythm and my
mind told me the deed had been done already to console myself, negating the
lecture of my teacher that says if it happens to us, we should report to any
elderly one around and that is where the story of the horse come, because
before then mummy never believed my story of him starving me of food, he is my
mummy Mr. Right if you don’t know. It was in my Junior Secondary School one
long break with him then, my career mentor uncle on request to safe my mummy
from my incessant question on her supposed lover, I left his room immediately
with tears to find solace in my family
friend down the stairs after I had promised him that I will not cough what
happened between us to anybody for the fear of facing his wrath, it was
something I did not believe at first until the truth hutted me that he can fore
ever go scot free because of the innocent face and the soft voice he begot, you
can never think of him as such!
It
brought about my gentleness, let me say it quietened me for three days that I
could not go out but I was well-fixed with all the meaty and sumptuous things
my mind could call for then even though I requested for none.
On the
afternoon of the third day, my uncle has gone out with his warning has usual ‘’go
out if you like for them not to suspect anything but no say anything at all or
ask any question o” He said, failing to give examples of the bad he could do
more to me, I was thinking about this and my home going when I heard a gentle
tap on the door.
Segun am
not ready to play; I spoke directly to send him off without opening the door to
check because I know for sure that it is only him that could be knocking, he is
just my holiday friend out of all others in the building
Yes, I
am the playful type I know, everybody thinks I don’t have any important thing
to do other than play and I thought you are different; he said loudly enough to
be heard by all the people in the building
He is
angry I thought…am sorry; I told him…am just not feeling to well!
Okay, I
want to tell you what you asked the last time; he said as I opened the door
And you
said you are not feeling right; he challenged me
If only
he knew how sick I am inside, it kept racing in my mind as if the act ran in my
blood; my mind in disputation whether or not to tell him. What is it like to be
beaten; I asked him shyly instead
It is
good to be in upper hand than to be the victim and that is why I came to give
you the reason why you should join your school War against Indiscipline (WAI)
brigadier in your school
And I have told you that the brigade is for
male, you expected me to join that when we have other clubs that are educative
other than marching around like soldiers; I interrupted him with confidence
Do you know how much time I spent on my aunt’s
phone researching? never even mind, I have found out that men have been
watching beautiful women since the dawn of time which has made many of the men
over power the weak women to sexually abuse them and that is why we had people
being raped but if you have a defence class like that of the brigadier you will
be free…… he continued
That tells me something, could be true, I
ponder on it, and may be….. Just that might have helped; I thought. It is a lie
I told him
It is true my dear, I am also a student of a
defence class; she said giving a hand to segun that he is being called
Aunty,
ourss teacher told us that we have humanitarian bodies that sees to our
protection; I said
Prevention
is better than cure my girl, grow your instinct, be ready to fight with what
you have like your teeth or pepper spray, don’t get to be laid easily without
having a fight because after the Lagos State Child Right Law in 2007 and
criminalization of rape and other sex crimes of making them punishable, the
liability men still act in lust to destruct the vulnerable world of women
How can
I give a fight if the person is so strong and as big as a bouncer, I asked full
of concern
Just give it what you get because they all
does not expect a woman or a lady to be strong in that shock state; she said
when are mummy called her
It
seemed that was what was omitted all over my days on earth, I have been a
liability all through but then another day comes before the end of the holiday
and I unexpectedly wither him, which marked the starting days of my living on
edge, free like the wind not living out vulnerability.
A defense class is just we need to be free from sexual abuse. Let’s train firm
ladies …………. Not liabilities.
hehe... not all male want to fight a lady, just a few of us would. Defence, what benefit will it do a woman?
ReplyDeletenice well done...