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Dear readers,
We all make our mistakes. This writer, wrote in response to her husband’s letter that was ran for two weeks on this page. She desires forgiveness. Please, read and help both of them.
Thanks, Monica Taiwo.

Dear Taiwo,
Compliments of the season to you. From the bottom of my heart, I wish you well. I also thank God for the good work He is using you for at the Nigerian Tribune.

I read with a heavy heart the story published.   Although I am an avid reader of this column, but I didn’t know why I missed this one and a close family friend, who knew the story of my life called my attention to it.  It is a confirmation  of the Yoruba saying “Oloro, abeti didi.” Taiwo, this story I believe  is mine.  It is all about my former husband and I.

I commend his bravery, because he didn’t  bother to change or conceal our identities.  I am very sure he meant well by doing this.

It is very true that I left Adekunle while the going got tough for him.  It is also true that I came back to ask him to forgive me.

I also liked the way he threw the whole story open to the people’s parliament.  I don’t mean that he wanted your readers to judge me.  I also know that people out there who have read his own side of the story would love to read my own side and if at the end of it, I am found guilty which I know to a large extent I am, people can help me plead with him to forgive me.

There is no point repeating how we met as he has said it all and he did not lie when he said that he took care of the home front.  Adekunle did and he never allowed us to lack anything.  No doubt, sometimes even without his knowledge, I contributed to the family upkeep, but my contribution then was very minimal.

When I got a job with a Non-Governmental Organisation (NGO), my salary was far better than his, yet, he never allowed me spend my money.  In fact, he bought a new car for me to celebrate the birth of our second child.  He forgot to tell you this.

When he lost his job, nothing stopped me from being the pillar he had always been to me and our children, but Adekunle was proud.  He still insisted on carrying on with his responsibilities, believing God that he would  get another job. It was also during this time that his father took ill.

I really did not know what happened but my mother called me one afternoon and asked that I see her on my way from the office and I did.  She told me when I got to our house that my mother-in-law; (Adekunle’s mother), came to see her the previous day and her mission was to ask my mother to  plead with me to stop making use of Adekunle’s glory.

I learnt she told my mother that as I was moving forward, Adekunle’s fortunes were dwindling.  His mother accused my  family of being diabolical and that  they were transferring Adekunle’s glory for my use.
I was shocked when I heard this, because I felt my mother-in-law and I were too close. I wanted to believe that if she had anything to say, she should have raised it with me.  For her to have accused my family and I of being diabolical was the height of it.

Since I knew Adekunle, we had our first quarrel when I got home that night. He could accuse me of being quarelsome, but he refused to state the reason.  I became quarrelsome, no doubt, because  I told him what my mother told me, and I asked for an explanation.

He could not say anything.  I asked that he spoke with his mother and let her know how I felt about her accusation, but he did nothing.  After two weeks, I went to see my mother-in-law to speak with her.  I never went to see her with the intentions of quarreling, but she raised hell and almost beat me up.  The situation at that time became so bad that my mother and mother-in-law were not seeing eye-to-eye.

As if it wasn’t enough, I got promoted at work when all these were going on.  Adekunle, who had been neutral all along, then joined.

I became very sad and what was happening at home started to affect my job which eventually made me get close to Niran (not his real name) a colleague of mine at work.

I have to correct the impression that Niran encouraged me to leave my husband’s house.  I left when I could no longer take the heat.  I didn’t leave my children intentionally, but Adekunle did not state the whole truth when he said the children were staying with us.  He had taken the children to live with his mother without my consent and on this particular day, he coincidentally, brought them home, because he wanted to pack more of their stuffs to his mother’s house.

My relationship with Niran and what happened between us had no bearing with my coming back to Adekunle. It is true that he did not re-marry, neither did I, but he also had relationships that I knew of.  I have always loved him and I still do.  I felt we both have made our mistakes and we could make things work if he could find a place in his heart to forgive me.

No mother in her right- thinking senses  would abandon her children.  I made several attempts to see my children, but my mother-in-law would not allow me.  She kept changing their schools; my sister-in-law could attest to this fact.

As I stated earlier, I did not write you to trade ‘blames’ I want to be with him again.  I desire that he forgives me if he could.  I have two other children who cannot or can never become liabilities to him.  My situation is not as bad as he painted it.  Yes, I am out of job, but I have a thriving business I am into.

If he can, he should forgive me and have me back, that is all I ask for.
Adun.

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