<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2026 13:31:25 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>True Life Stories</title><description>Lets share some true life stories here! We can talk about any experiences ranging from relationship, employment, to our day to day encounters. Sometimes we go through some problems or Challenges in life but we have no one to talk to, now you can talk to Angelgirl! i will also appreciate some advice from bloggers who were able to conquer their life challenges too.</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-3164316443618646722</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 17:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-11-06T07:23:51.332-08:00</atom:updated><title>My TESTIMONY, November 12, 2011</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiiq7LyYjlXbb3orv3NgCpbAO5Nj8QdXAN1u6kkVqCEWYc1WS1v6QXQdrEobuPf-e-_wxZ5kgSEGTx_q6V5P91dB4QCbaKQx2wrulwIOpwbOS1kQ-NO-9d3x12C3cqphjrfxZ-ttUFeZguXD4EzrFifl_EnJywlVGmDtR2yGVIWL2B2rWTm78il2f3urE/s720/Wedding%20Pic.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;720&quot; data-original-width=&quot;720&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiiq7LyYjlXbb3orv3NgCpbAO5Nj8QdXAN1u6kkVqCEWYc1WS1v6QXQdrEobuPf-e-_wxZ5kgSEGTx_q6V5P91dB4QCbaKQx2wrulwIOpwbOS1kQ-NO-9d3x12C3cqphjrfxZ-ttUFeZguXD4EzrFifl_EnJywlVGmDtR2yGVIWL2B2rWTm78il2f3urE/w200-h200/Wedding%20Pic.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear Lord finally heard my prayers (the one thing remaining), as I tied the knot with the&lt;br /&gt;love of my life on the 12th of November 2011, it was not easy in my condition&lt;br /&gt;to meet the man of my dreams, after being in and out of relationships, it took&lt;br /&gt;a man of faith, my dear husband, to see past the physical and decide that he&lt;br /&gt;wants to share the rest of his life with me. I give God all the glory, what i have learnt from all these is that patience pays, there is no hurry in&lt;br /&gt;life, wait on the Lord, let His will be done, His time is always the best. Let&lt;br /&gt;God take control in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Have faith! The God who did it for me will also do for you, in&lt;br /&gt;Jesus name, Amen.</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiiq7LyYjlXbb3orv3NgCpbAO5Nj8QdXAN1u6kkVqCEWYc1WS1v6QXQdrEobuPf-e-_wxZ5kgSEGTx_q6V5P91dB4QCbaKQx2wrulwIOpwbOS1kQ-NO-9d3x12C3cqphjrfxZ-ttUFeZguXD4EzrFifl_EnJywlVGmDtR2yGVIWL2B2rWTm78il2f3urE/s72-w200-h200-c/Wedding%20Pic.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-6114108839169569940</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 08:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-17T03:18:24.612-07:00</atom:updated><title>My 3rd Bone Surgery, September 25, 2006</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9tjmTPXzQPMam7jd2gIqmgnLbXFG6n97euHO3FKEyvgQA2msfIEftS4ZTvp8fBqOKSWtLCrpGVbh7IWz_5Yz5Vd7XC6Rzjt-CtC89T56ECkRHSKWxu4bfnZAUe1P8YFDSbDBmgarIBpE/s1600-h/JoyasebiN.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190156507656910706&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9tjmTPXzQPMam7jd2gIqmgnLbXFG6n97euHO3FKEyvgQA2msfIEftS4ZTvp8fBqOKSWtLCrpGVbh7IWz_5Yz5Vd7XC6Rzjt-CtC89T56ECkRHSKWxu4bfnZAUe1P8YFDSbDBmgarIBpE/s320/JoyasebiN.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was set for my 3rd surgery by September 2006, I already applied for my annual leave. But I knew it was going to take more than a month this time, i was ready to risk loosing my job so as to get better. My leave started on the 18th of September 2006, I immediately got admitted at the National orthopeadic Hospital, Igbobi the following day. The surgery was fixed for the 25th of September, 2006, I was lucky there was no hitch and the surgery was carried out on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was corresponding with my office for the five months i was at home giving them my medical reports. Thank God they were patient with me, I got better by end of February 2007 and resumed work in March 2007. I still had the plastic POP on then, but i felt like running, my leg was healing fast this time. The POP was fixed in October 2006 and was removed in September 2007 almost a year later. I was very happy on that day, because my Xray results showed great improvement. As if God was preparing me for something good I was invited for an interview in December 2007 with a 1st class ICT company in Nigeria, I was called for employment once again in February 2008, To God Be The Glory. There is only one thing remaining for God to do for me now, and I know He will do it in due time. This is the end of my story and the begining of my TESTIMONY.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-3rd-bone-surgery-september-25-2006.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9tjmTPXzQPMam7jd2gIqmgnLbXFG6n97euHO3FKEyvgQA2msfIEftS4ZTvp8fBqOKSWtLCrpGVbh7IWz_5Yz5Vd7XC6Rzjt-CtC89T56ECkRHSKWxu4bfnZAUe1P8YFDSbDBmgarIBpE/s72-c/JoyasebiN.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-1684963859384815441</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-11T00:53:51.322-07:00</atom:updated><title>My 2nd Bone Surgery, May 18, 2004</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCn42tPxZMqmZIylk2UZ8mv5ommgB57p3R0skhDvtrsZITk1dZVM7_VEiHrP7C36woI0VTGWd3MkRNLnZL8WSb7F-RYwC2vtrFddp65JgVeXlupwkl-RQJNhX2hbIR-7uruuoOvsPdEM/s1600-h/Rachoutside.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138260490327939650&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCn42tPxZMqmZIylk2UZ8mv5ommgB57p3R0skhDvtrsZITk1dZVM7_VEiHrP7C36woI0VTGWd3MkRNLnZL8WSb7F-RYwC2vtrFddp65JgVeXlupwkl-RQJNhX2hbIR-7uruuoOvsPdEM/s320/Rachoutside.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was under the medication of Traditional Bone Setters till March 2003, I got better and started moving with a walking stick. Things were looking bright, the following month, i was preparing to resume work when i recieved invitations for job interview from 2 companies, that was how i got a job with an Internet Service Provider in July 2003. I had to resign from my old place of work since the new one provided more opportunities for me and i would&#39;nt be moving around much. For three months my leg showed some improvement, not until November 2003 when i noticed swelling and pores from a small wound. My Boss adviced me to register with the National Orthorpeadic Hospital Igbobi, Lagos. I was told at the Hospital that there was an infection on my bone and a non-union. I was placed on antibiotics for 6 months, after which i went through another surgery in May 2004 to correct the non-union of my bones. This time, the infected area was scrapped off, and the bones were joined with an internal fixation made up of metal plate and screws. After six weeks my leg was wrapped with a POP (Plaster of Paris), this time the POP was more improved, plastic type, light weight, with a walking heel, i was discharged 2 weeks later. In order not to loose my new job i resumed work 3 months after my surgery with POP still on my legs (against doctor&#39;s advice) . Everything seemed okay, i felt no pains, the POP was removed 6 weeks later, which was too early, because the leg started swelling again, though at that time the swelling could be seen as normal until 6 months later when i noticed pores once again on my wound, it now dawned on me that the infection has not cleared. Maybe my rush to bear weight on the leg caused this i cannot tell, but my doctor said the non-union of the bones will remain until the infection clears, for another year i battled with the infection. The infection finally cleared January 2006, and i was told to prepare for another surgery to unite my bones again! I cried.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-2nd-bone-surgery-may-18-2004.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCn42tPxZMqmZIylk2UZ8mv5ommgB57p3R0skhDvtrsZITk1dZVM7_VEiHrP7C36woI0VTGWd3MkRNLnZL8WSb7F-RYwC2vtrFddp65JgVeXlupwkl-RQJNhX2hbIR-7uruuoOvsPdEM/s72-c/Rachoutside.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-9198431558025351056</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2026-09-16T06:31:25.665-07:00</atom:updated><title>My 1st Bone Surgery, July 7, 2002</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAHLfApuxYjp9DpIOBkskqEESVUdYPoNoHrn-Kou-YjnAM66SoDa5hyphenhyphenejCOZIK4ATle3phX_Rm2bfhvmZ_5KJ6SgDaHpy5JmIE7V2JgYnd_QX9dLq6KdRYk_GoMuW7piL8i_YS1NYvbEtXM22H7xq3Sk1Tye6gH42_nhMcecaFVYur_SYwc88DBtHkZe8/s632/Rach2002.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;426&quot; data-original-width=&quot;632&quot; height=&quot;216&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAHLfApuxYjp9DpIOBkskqEESVUdYPoNoHrn-Kou-YjnAM66SoDa5hyphenhyphenejCOZIK4ATle3phX_Rm2bfhvmZ_5KJ6SgDaHpy5JmIE7V2JgYnd_QX9dLq6KdRYk_GoMuW7piL8i_YS1NYvbEtXM22H7xq3Sk1Tye6gH42_nhMcecaFVYur_SYwc88DBtHkZe8/s320/Rach2002.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first bone surgery at the Lagos State Accident (General) Hospital, where i was transferred to. The broken bones were brought together and an external fixation was used to hold my bones together, it was really scary at first when i saw it. Iron metals with screws passed through my flesh to hold my bones together. That General hospital was another world i was not used to, there i met different characters of people, the good, the bad, the ugly, patients, Doctors and Nurses alike. Anyway God saw me though the 6 weeks, after which the external fixations where removed and i was discharged with a POP (Plaster Of Paris) on my leg. I quickly learnt how to use the crutches so i can move about on my own. My next appointment with my doctor was 6 weeks later. It was not easy carrying the POP with all the heat and itching for 6 weeks. So on the day i was to meet with my doctor, i was happy and excited that the POP will be removed but i was dissapointed when i was asked to carry it for another 6 weeks. If only i had obeyed my doctor then i wouldn&#39;t have passed through so much. To cut long story short, my parents were adviced to take me to a traditional bone setter. which they did. The Ijaw bone setter tried, i was able to walk with the leg, but because my external wounds were not properly healed before the traditionalist started his massage, my bones became infected. This led to a non-union of my bones and cost me a second bone surgery 2 years later, May 18 2004 at the National Orthopedic Hospital, Igbobi, Lagos.</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-first-bone-surgery-july-7-2002.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAHLfApuxYjp9DpIOBkskqEESVUdYPoNoHrn-Kou-YjnAM66SoDa5hyphenhyphenejCOZIK4ATle3phX_Rm2bfhvmZ_5KJ6SgDaHpy5JmIE7V2JgYnd_QX9dLq6KdRYk_GoMuW7piL8i_YS1NYvbEtXM22H7xq3Sk1Tye6gH42_nhMcecaFVYur_SYwc88DBtHkZe8/s72-c/Rach2002.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-4737011167282519246</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 13:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-23T05:39:14.272-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Day I Met my Guardian Angel</title><description>Uptill today i am still in search of the tall dark man, wearing a sky blue brocade, because God used him to save my life on that fateful day, (who says Angels dont exist!). He organised some able men to carry me to his vehicle, before then they got my ankara headtie (that day was friday so i was dressed in native), the headtie was used to tie the spot where blood was oozing out from my left leg, the lady who hit me was asked to get into the car with us, she was shvering and crying, i dont know where i got the courage from, i started consoling her, though i was very weak and had no more saliva to talk, i remember telling them to take me to a nearby hospital for first aid, because i know serious loss of blood could lead to death and i didn&#39;t want to die, i held on to life, suddenly i had hope that all was going to be alright. I was taken to the lady&#39;s family clinic, Topaz Clinic. After a few minutes of questioning in the hospital, i think everything went blank. i was quickly placed on drip and blood. I will never forget the pains i went through when a surgeon was invited to stitch my injured leg, it was like fire plus salt and pepper on the open wound. That was my first odeal with surgery, i was later referred to Lagos State Accident Hospital, for bone surgery since i had a compound fracture.</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-i-will-never-forget-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427164579422198364.post-4901355711345960014</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-23T06:19:09.639-08:00</atom:updated><title>A day i will never forget!</title><description>On the fateful day of June 21, 2002, i was going to work from festac to surulere, on getting to Orile the Traffic was too much, i had to take a bike from Doyin Orile to Alhaji Masha, since my office was around that location, i was so deep in thought as the bike man was negotiating a bend by Fountain School, a car with a lady driver was also was coming towards us from the other side of the bend, before i knew what was happening i saw myself on the floor swiming in the pool of my own blood, on that day, come and see lagos lookers! i thought i was going to die! About fainting from loss of blood, God sent me an Angel! ........ to be continued</description><link>http://angelgirl-truelifestories.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-i-will-never-forget.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Angelgirl)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>