Blood is thicker than water.

Blood is thicker than water. Good day, beautiful souls. Thank you for dropping by my blog. Today I will be talking about bloodline, so I have This auntie of mine, her name was Ladi.

She was my father's younger sister. She loved us so much. Anytime there was a family gathering and she attended the meeting, she could always come back to tell my mom everything that was discussed in the meeting, and that created a very strong bond between her and my mom.

She mysteriously fell ill 🤧 and died, leaving behind her beautiful daughter named BLESSING. Blessing lives with her father and his new wife. The new wife didn't like her. The new wife could sometimes starve Blessing anytime her father wasn't around.

Blessing could sometimes call us to beg for food, clothes, and money 💰. Because we are the only family member that understood her pains.

Even when she got admission into the college, it was i and my siblings that were giving her clothes, food and money sometime.

During her graduation we were the only family members from her mom's that attended the graduation.

But I'm most grateful today because Blessing is now a graduate of the College of Education, Akwanga, Nasarawa State. All thanks to God. Thank you for reading through.