vibrant city of Lagos, Nigeria. As the eldest child and daughter in her family, she carri

rpassed by her remarkable talents. Her unique abilities

d determined to overcome any obstacles that come her way. Her unwavering dedic

aws people towards her. Her physical appearance, while undoubtedly attractive, is just one facet of he

e type of body

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sion cleared, I saw my mom standing by my side, an empty glass in her hand. It turns out she had p

to understand what was happening. "Mom, what's going on?

ourself," she spat, her tone dripping with hostility. "Ever since you decided to f

her sudden change in demeanor left me feeling deeply hurt. My dreams of becomin

desperation creeping into my voice. "I've found something tha

, and it won't bring you any stability," she retorted. "You need to be prac

s passionately pursuing my dream of becoming an ariste, pouring my heart and soul into my drawing

on. It's what makes me feel alive. I know it's been challenging, but

, Dami. You need a stable career, something respected and reliable. Law or medicine would have given you

it's not just about money or prestige for me. Drawing allows me to express myself, to connect with others through s

can't keep waiting for something that might never happen. Life doesn't always work ou

Mom, but I can't give up on my dreams so easily. I believe in my abilities, and I'm willing to work

. "I just worry about your future, Dami. I want the best for y

can trust me, trust that I'm pursuing my dreams with everything I have. I want to prove to you-

always support you, even if I don't fully understand your choices. Just promise me that you

you, Mom. Your support means the world to me. I promise I won't lose sight of