I sat in my
bedroom the whole of Sunday the 2nd of December feeling very funny
and low. After asking myself what the trigger was, I remembered that I always
get like that a day to the 3rd of December every year for the past 8
years.
I had the
opportunity and rare privilege of being the wife and partner of the most
wonderful, loving, industrious, God fearing and kind man. Life could not have
been better than that because I was living every woman’s dream.
The best of
everything was at my disposal whether I lifted a finger to work or not. We had
our ups and downs as usual but making up and resolving our issues, was magical.
I was blessed with the best husband and father and his name is JAIYE ABODERIN. He
was the love of my life and the one who did everything humanly possible to
protect his family. Even in the face of all sorts of problems, all sorts of
accusations, all sorts of misconceptions, he was one who understood the true
meaning of for better or worse.
Jaiye passed
away on the 3rd of December 2004 at a time our dreams and projects
were about to kick off. I was 26 with two lovely children and eight thousand
naira in my account. Let me not sound like a broken record because I have told
this story several times.
The one
thing I would like to say is that, his life taught me unconditional love and
his death taught me kindness. I am grateful that I had the opportunity to share
his air, his thoughts, dreams, hopes, love, friendship and much more.
I have since
discovered that if a marriage is not based on trust and friendship but most
importantly, the love of God, then I am sorry it will never stand the test of
time. I have been there and I know how things can fail right before your eyes
without those elements.
So, today I
celebrate a man of the people,
I celebrate a man who stood by his family
through thick and thin,
I celebrate
a man who touched and saved lives,
I celebrate a man who was a hero to all who
knew him,
I celebrate a man who was a father to all who
knew him,
I celebrate a man who loved unconditionally,
I celebrate a man who believed in sharing and
caring,
I celebrate a man who put a smile on people’s
faces,
I celebrate a man who was so full of life,
I celebrate a man who brought people together
and created friendships even in death,
I celebrate a man who was a bigger star in his
own right than most of us,
I celebrate
a man who celebrated people without holding back
and I
celebrate a man who will always be celebrated.
Rest in
peace OBIM, the girls will always remember you and pray for your soul to rest
in God’s arms. You will always be in my heart and the love I have for you will
never ever die.
It has been
eight years but it feels like only yesterday. Instead of crying I choose to
celebrate you.
To those of
you reading this, remember to give God glory for the life well spent no matter
how short. He was a very happy man who hated gloomy faces. As you remember him
please wear a smile and pray to God. He will love that very much.
God bless
you all, now and always.
A QUOTE I GOT FROM JAIYE: No matter how many times you fall, as long as you are alive,
you still have a chance to get up and try again.