Never Retire

Hey family, so at this point am gonna be using my story to push, encourage or better still give some persons hope. Well I attended Government secondary school, Karshi. That was in the year two thousand and fourteen, and due yo bullying from mates and others I refused going back to school, after returning home in two thousand and sixteen. I bluntly refused to go back to school, I didn't want to experience bullying from my mate, plus I did not want to do to others what was done to me. I refused to go back for my senior waec exams and stayed at home. During that period I always cried my eyes out, but even at that I was not ready to go, I missed my school and wished to return and complete my studies but the fear of the experience held me back. So I stayed at home and in the month of October I got a job in a school to be an assistant teacher in the kindergarten class, I was being paid six thousand naira (6,000). I taught for a year and few months. In two thousand and eighteen, I registered for neco since I and my parents did not have enough money to register for waec. I went for lessons and others, at the end I was not allowed to write the exam😭😭😭, because of five thousand naira balance.

I had to travel in the month of august, went to stay with my dad's paternal uncle's son. I was there till on the 10th of September, I returned to my parents place. I got another job in a school after many search and my pay was four thousand, five hundred naira. I started adding up to the money that was retuned to us for my unwritten neco.

In two thousand and nineteen I finally wrote my WAEC exams after much struggles and pains,I wrote it in Government secondary school Alice. oh I actually forgot to say things also got tough and it was part of the reason, I stood my ground of not going back.
When I came back to my parents place in Abuja, hustle continued, my result was supposed to be out in the month of august another issues came again. I waited August passed, September did, october did, then at my work place my salary was increased from four thousand, five hundred to six thousand, I had to meet my boss and told her I needed to travel back to Nasarawa state to meet with my school authorities and know what to do about my result that was yet to be out. She refused to permit me and said it was absolutely none of her business. In the month of November, I left myself. When I returned, I was in dare need of money but she refused to give me the salary I worked for instead, she mocked and insulted my calling me a thief and dullard, stating that it was the reasons my result was been held. I cried like I would die, at that point I actually became a shadow of myself. Well, I never died.
Then God came through, he sent a message through my spiritual father that I should go for a seven days prayer and ask God for mercy. I started it on the 1st of December and rounded it up on the 7th day of December. By then I had already started a computer diploma training, so on getting to my office on the twelve of December, my boss asked that I get my card, truth be told I had already used four out of the five free check given to me. So when she asked for the card, I had already prepared my mind, I was going to get a new card, but she asked me to keep calm and requested I stay far from her while she check cause, ideally I was tensed. Immediately she checked it, she said Prosper your gonna be buying another card and I said I know. Then she said here is your result, 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I screamed, so God did not retire on this matter? He came through? that was how I got my result. I just want to say don't retire, And Don't give up. It will end in praise.

If you could imagine me, what you think would happen is maybe what happened cause I couldn't express my joy. Even though many things happened. God came through.

Fast forward to this am doing well by Gods grace. God really didn't give up on me.