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APPRECIATION POST: Award-winning blogger (university level)

 Dear friends, this post is long overdue, I'm sorry. 

We did this together. Yes, you and I. You who's always clicking my links, leaving comments, and giving private encouragements. I'll never have believed that I'll be doing a post about an award.

Yes, I'm an extra person. I celebrate 2k alerts like I've won the lottery, my voice is extra high on the phone and in gatherings with people I know. Though I've never been shy on the outside but taking photos during events, knowing that people are staring and wondering what I'm doing is not an easy task. I've only kept on because everytime I post a new link, the views are higher than the previous ones. Thank you!

Thank you to my mummy, my greatest support; always ready to hear how tired I am from my day. Though she never actually told me to begin a blog, her constant ‘ start something Sewuese, no matter how small’ led me to this place.

To my daddy, for all the emergency data subscriptions, airtime and credit alerts on days when I'm dry and almost giving up. For letting me know in so many ways that I can always rely on you. 

To my only legitimate big sister, Terdoo (Tee) who also does daddy responsibilities when I feel like I've disturbed daddy too much; money and airtime. You go out of your way to make sure that you give when I BEG and you're always never tired of hyping me.

To my little sisters; Seember, Agie, Mimi, for believing that I am more than I think. To my 9 years old Mimi for unconditional love and constant high-pitched congratulations.

To my department; for giving me this opportunity, for accepting my disturbances with camera clicks, allowing me share links and so on. For also recognizing my efforts and blessing me with the award for the ‘best student blogger’ for 2019/2020 session.

I do all that I do, the extra efforts, for FAMILY. That is, all of you. Those who've adopted me into their lives, those who make it a point of duty to check on me, even those in the background who have not found the proper words/ways to express their love for/to me. Thank you, you spur me to keep on. 

God comes first...even though He's last on this list, He's the Almighty and wherever He is placed, He forever sits mighty no matter what. Thank you God for the gift of family, extra family, friends and passers-by. Thank you for DASHing me persistence, for that silent voice in my head always giving me hope.

Love ❤️ and light💡

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