A letter from June 26th, 2025

Dear FutureMe,Hey babe,This is my first time writing to you in JUNE, ahead of June 6th; a date that always carries weight, sparkle, and a little bit of soul.I don’t know exactly where you are as you’re reading this, but I hope you’re calm, grounded, and a little more at peace with the things you used to wrestle with. You’ve done so much already. You’ve cried, laughed, lost, grown, doubted, healed, and still, you keep showing up; that’s worth being proud of.I'm sure you're living in answered prayers already. You’ll always make it.Happy Birthday to an icon!🙇🏽‍♀️🥰 Okeibuno Onyedikachukwu Elizabeth Nosakhare. You are just a dust speck away from turning 30 and I love that for you. as you complete another cycle, Let’s check the pros and cons of meeting and getting to know you.PROS: You are solid, more solid than Zuma Rock. You are as strong as that one button holding a shirt together on a big-busted woman. Need a friend to bury a body together at midnight? Call me at 2AM, I’ll be there with gloves and a shovel, no fingerprints left. You’re fighting in the middle of the road? I’m right beside you, no questions asked; I’m in the brawl before I even say “hello.” You are sensitive, Emotionally aware, You are amazing. Haute as fuque🥵, Smart as fuque🌚You’re the persistent child parents brag about, A good doer, Victorious, Glorious, Blissful and I am happy to be you.CONS: You’re too sensitive, Too hyper(dimmed abit from 2024), Too emotional, The life of the party and somehow also the party pooper. You talk a lot and then go completely silent. You’re doomsday and Pentecost.Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I don’t know. But it is you.You are a friend in need that is a friend indeed… and I haven’t yet decided if that’s a blessing or a curse.But I know this, I love you anyways.Dear Nosakhare,As you take another trip around the sun, having completed the circle that is UNN, I celebrate you; Your flaws, your fears, your fire.Thank you for being me.Thank you for being glorious.Thank you for being amazing.Chioma called me from the bathroom while I was writing this, maybe she needs help pooping. let's go hold her hand like a good friend that I am, bye boo 😂❤️🎂happy late 20ties....