Congrats on 1000 followers. This is my sad true story.

News years eve for me is either about church camping trips, family sessions with dad or nothing. Pure unadulterated "nothing"😒😒
My new year's eve went toward nothing for that year.

It was January 31st and we were supposed to have been in church but we cried off. I must say that I have the most controversial wards ever but I still love them like that😍

So that 31st night, we were home, with no parents, all our friends, every single one of them was at camp. That was the era of no internet and my dad never really believed in phones. There was absolutely no light that whole day and in the night either. So everywhere was dark as sin. All phones were low on battery, there was no airtime to call anyone(they wouldn't even pick up because they were busy in church), besides there was hardly any network. All the torches and rechargeable lights had given up the ghost and to crown it all, we could not sleep. I and my sisters were restless and there wasn't even the joys of chop chop ie food to turn to that day. We prayed in the New Year and sang a few songs but virtually, It was a sad sad depression filled night. 😞😞😞 we ended up huddling together till the morning came.

I'd never wish that experience on my worst enemy.