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28.05.1938        11.07.2022




                    She was  very protective  of us and would  go the extra mile to make sure we
                    were always ok. She loved each of us in her unique way and I cannot really say
                    she had a favourite when we were growing up.

                    Often, I recall her voice when we were little, she would call out "ọmọ wo lo wa
                    níbẹ  yen"  either  when  she  was  not sure  who was  sneaking  around  in  the
                    background, needed to send someone on an errand or had a treat to give out. I
                    always took my time to determine what her call signified.

                    Every help we've had growing up, she trained in whatever trade they wanted
                    and released them with her blessing to a better life.  She took in our friends
                    and extended family members at various times to live  with us and  treated
                    everyone the same.

                    Mum taught me how to be humble, compassionate and kind in heart through
                    how she treated others. She never lorded her achievements  over anyone and
                    always listened and valued everyone. However she was a no nonsense woman
                    that stood her ground in the face of adversity.

                    Mum was a private person never making her business and achievements public.
                    Although she was a doctor, she never pressured any of us to study the typical
                    Medicine, Law or Engineering like most parents did, instead she supported us in
                    whatever we desired to study.

                    She was very inquisitive and would always ask questions about new technology
                    with a desire to know how it works and marvel at the genius behind it.

                    Mummy, you would forever remain in my heart as the best mum, caring, loving,
                    full of life, giving your best day after day and doing things with integrity.

                    Rest well, till we meet again.

                    Ayo Asagba



                    Dear Mum,

                    How does lightning strike thrice? I wish your tribute wasn’t the third I would
                    have to  write in a space of about 16 months, during  which time grief has
                    proven to be a demanding companion.

                    Though you had seen eight decades, your taking ill was quite abrupt, mystifying
                    and unprecedented. We have always known you as strong, resilient and very
                    healthy, with no terminal or age-related diseases.

                    As the sepsis ravaged and you spiralled into ICU status, I prayed that the Lord
                    will spare your life and made a specific plea that even if He had to take you, it
                    wouldn't be in the month of April (and He answered me) …my emotional quota
                    for that month of the year already felt plethoric.

                    Throughout your illness, we tried and tried all we could..and you fought …and
                    fought …and fought..like a true amazon…up till the very last moment. It was





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