TO QUIT LIVING IN THE PAST

It was August 2014 and I was so tensed, I was reading a lot and learning as much. I was both afraid and happy but the fear got the hold of me and on that very day, I reflected on all the things I wrote on my blog, I saw how dangerous they were and that was the day I deleted my Complex Diary. It haunted me to this day so much so that it forced me into having to create the Diary of a Northern Boy

The truth is, I still have fears just like everyone else but fear no longer controls me. I know who I am now and I know what I want. I am no longer leaving in the past, I will not delete my blog again.

I wanted this to be the first post on this blog, I want you to know, although you probably never were on Complex Diary and maybe you were once there but knowing that will give you a clue as to what this blog is about.

This blog is about a northern boy, is that me? maybe yes or maybe no, the adventures he goes through while still being a boy from northern Nigeria.

So here is to my blog, the one I deleted, the one that was there with me during my hard times, the one I was with all through my school years, the one that made me pour all that I have got in words and pictures, this is for you.

"Dear blog, here we are, I have brought you back to life stop haunting me, I never killed you, my fear did.Sincerely, The Northern Boy"

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