Consent🛎

Preamble

This topic is broad. The very popular in certain themes than in others.

The moment you saw this topic, a specific theme came into your mind.

This post has short stories. It has been a while short stories featured.

Let’s ride in🏄

Why it is called consent

Consent is mutual aggreement.

It is giving permission willingly.

It is valid when both parties are fully aware of what the agreement entails and both still agree to participate.

It has nothing to do with ignorance or force.


Naza

“Sissy did you see the form that was shared in class?” Bose asked her roommate

“I saw it. Abeg I am tired of filling form” Naza replied as she changed her position on the bed to focus better on her laptop screen.

“What are you doing sef?” Bose was already leaning on Naza’s body

“Watching the recently released Korean drama series”. It was obvious she was not interested in any conversation.

“Gist me. Shift for me let me see” Bose said, purposely ignoring the disgruntled sound from Naza

“You disturb too much. Stop leaning on me abeg” Naza said as she shrugged her shoulders making Bose to fall on the bed.

“You are too harsh. I don’t like when you satrt watching this your nonsense tv shows. Mtww”

“Whatever, don’t disturb me. She has already distracted me. Nonsense girl” Naza teased

“Madam, I gave Mr Sam your number”

“What?! Why?” her attention had finally been distracted

“Erm.. He told me he needed to talk to you” Bose stammered

“And why did you do that? Bose sometimes I wonder if you are my friend at all” Naza complained

“Well….I thought by now you are no longer that uncomfortable with him. I thought…”

“You thought that what? You know how sensitive I am about my phone contacts. You also know how I feel about that man. You should have asked me first”

“I am sorry”

“Please next time don’t give my number to anyone without telling me”

“I am sorry. I will do that next time”

“And don’t distract me again. Allow me watch my series in peace”

“Gist me now” Bose said as she leaned on Naza again.


The gravity of consent varies. We usually take light of consent on certain levels. In the above story, Bose felt that she did not need to ask her friend before giving her contact to another person without consent.

It is very common to share contacts without asking for consent from the person you are sharing their contact.

It is very polite to ask for consent before sharing information about others, even if they are close to you.

Do not share information without consent.

Are you okay with me sharing this and this about you?

Can I share your contact with so-so and so?

Are you comfortable if someone gets to you through me? Or should I direct the person to you?


Mama Ebele

“Mummy good evening” Ebele greeted

“Good evening my daughter. How was your day?”

“Stressful, too stressful” Ebele said as she yawned and sat on the couch opposite her mother.

“See your hungry mouth. Don’t swallow me”

“Mummy”

“And that your leg, remove it from my chair. Go inside wash up and come and eat. Your food is in the flask” her mother said gestulating towards the kitchen

“Thank you ma…” Ebele said as she yawned again

“Cover your mouth” her mother teased as she went inside.

Hours later, they were seated in the same position.

“My daughter, I have to tell you something important”

Ebele knew that the topic matter was a serious one. Aside from the usual marriage advice, something else was brewing with the kind of tone her mother was using.

“Mummy I am listening”

“Well…. The other day, I and your father were discussing about you, and we decided to send you to America for your masters. From there you can work, then build your life and maybe marry there….”

Her mind zoned out as her mother continued talking.

“Are you listening to me?”

“Ma?”

“Have I been talking to myself all this while? Ebele get yourself together”

“But mummy when did both of you decide that?”

“What kind of question is that?”

“Well, I don’t understand how both of you will make such a huge decison for me without asking for my opinion”

“See this child. What opinion? See your mouth. Are you the one footing the bill?”

“No ma. I am so grateful to you and daddy but I would appreciate it if both of you would have listened to my opinion first. It has always been about your choices not mine. I have always respected your decisions without complaining. At least for once, let my opinion count”

“See this child, when did you start growing wings?”

“Mummy, I love you and daddy so much. I am grateful for all you have done for me but I will still express my unhappiness about how you both make critical decisions for me without involving me. That was how you both changed my youth service location to suite your desired location. You both did not alllow me to work in the companies I wanted to work in. It had to be the one you choosed. Both of you did not ask me of my plans or where I wanted to study. You just made up your mind on what you wanted and not what I wanted. I am not happy at all”

“I have heard you. I can see how tall your wings are”

“Don’t take it the other way”

“I get you now. Instead of jubilating, you are complaining. Do you know how many people would wish they were in your position?”

Ebele knew that the next sentences would be to guilt trip her. She had been down that road before. That was the main factor that always caused her to succumb.

She did not know if she wanted to drag the issue or yield to their decision one more time.

Her concern was that they would never understand the need to respect her opinions and would always interfere in her life decisions. She had never made a solid decision for herself. Her parents made all of them for her, and it was getting tiring.

“Have both of you decided on the man I would marry?”

“Ebele kpachaanya oh. Mind yourself”

“Mummy please try and understand me. I would like that both of you would listen my opinions before concluding on decisions that are life changing for me”

“Behave like an adult first before complaining”

“That is if I am given the opportunity to behave like one. Instead of trying to understand what I am concerned about, you are only interested in guilt tripping me. I hope that the man I would marry is waiting for me in America”

“I am tired of talking to you. When your father returns, we can talk it out. Please hand over the remote, it is already 8pm”

Both of them were soon laughing at the Tv series playing on AIT.

*Kpachanya* Igbo term for mind yourself. Literal interpretation means ‘watch your eyes’


The above scenario is not alien to Nigerian families.

It is not very normal too.

A child’s consent is very important and valid.

A lot of parents make life decisions for their children and shove it down their throats without seeking to know how the child feels about those decisions.

When a child’s opinion is constantly disregarded it can make him or her less confident of themselves and highly dependent on others in making decisons.

The ability to make decisions is very important to survive, and even though we still need people to verify and encourage our decisions, we need to know to how to get to the point of making our own decisions.

In the above story, Ebele may not be able to share her feelings with her parents without having a misunderstanding and her feelings never understood or appreciated. The cycle is a continous one, and the disadvantage is that rebellion may be the end result.


Andy

He saw her dancing solo in her shiny sliver short gown, the dark room illuminated by her appearance. He had been eyeing that girl for a long time, maybe today she was going to give him a chance.

He walked to her as the Dj changed the music. She squealed in excitement as the next song played, she was enjoying herself solo and did not notice as he stood closely to her.

“Bimbo good evening”

She moved away from him and continued dancing.

He moved closer and greeted her again

“Please could you move away from me. I don’t want to dance with anyone” she said

He was not the first she had declined but he persisted as he continued standing close to her.

Without another word, she walked away.

He followed her as she made her way outside the building of the hall.

She was making a call as she stood beside her car. “Thank you for inviting me, I thought I was going to use the opportunity to relax. I gave your gift to the waitress. Happy Birthday, I am on my way home”.

She ended the call to notice him leaning on the car. “Can I help you?”

“Bimbo why do you keep treating me like this?”

“I don’t understand you”

“Why are you treating me like a plague? Do I smell?”

“Andy, I do not want to be impolite to you. I would appreciate if you stop leaning on my car”

“You have started again. You are making that disgusted face” he said calmly as he approached her.

She reached out for her car keys and opened the door.

“Andy, I would like to go home. Let us continue this conversation tommorrow”

“That is if you would give me the opportunity”

“Please can you stop coming closer? I don’t want to hurt you” she said as she sat on the driver’s seat and clutched the steering wheel.

“I don’t want to go”

She grabbed the door handle and tried closing the door. She was visibly shaking. “I will bang your face if you do not leave the side of the door” her voice was shaky

“You are scared of me?” he continued menancingly

He was enjoying the look of fright on her face. He was not taking no for an answer today.

“Just give me a chance. I am tired of you turning me down. I want ah! ah! ah!, my eyes! What did you spray on my eyes?!” he screamed as he let go of the door of the car and rubbed his eyes furiously causing the irritating substance get into his eyes more.

“Don’t ever come near me creep!” Bimbo shouted she banged the door and zoomed off.


This above scene is a common one. Sexual consent is one of the most abused form. Cases of rape keep rising as people are foced to engage in activities they are not interested in.

Women have been accused of inappropriate dressing as a factor for rape but there are more incidences where the woman in question was not suggestive in anyway but still got harrassed.

Consent is willingness not fear. The two parties should be realized not agitated and frightened.

Don’t men get harrassed?

Men also get harrassed. Women are not the only ones whose consent are violated.

Tricking anyone into making sexual decisions is violating consent. The people involved should be aware of what they are participating in before making an agreement.


In the medical field, it is inappropraite to go against a patient’s consent. If the patient cannot make a decision for themselves, a close family member can make it.

There very rare instances where doctors have to intervene without consent, and some of them may end up in legal cases.

There are many other instances where consent is not sought directly, for example in underaged children.

Sexual consent from from underaged persons is not accepted. Sexual consent from unconscious persons is not accepted.

The person involved must be in the right age and their right mind.

Safety purpose

Before you get into aggreement with any one, make they sure they are fully aware of the decision. Do not rush into making aggreement with persons who are not confident to make their decisions.


Today’s post is longer than the previous ones I have written recently.

What is Consent to you?

Your thoughts are welcomed.

#fromamedicalstudentfaraway

Y. O. L. O✌

Preamble

I said somewhere that ✌ is my currently most popular emoji..

This may not be your first time encountering this eponym but today, I”ll share my view.

Emojis are my thing.

You only live

Or?

Leave.

So many people are alive but are not living.

They are already numb to the aesthetics of their environment.

Once

I will say twice.

Once before death. Twice after death

Things to be done

It is beautiful how topics for January are co-related.

This topic goes in line with Procastination, the second topic for this year.

There are things you need to do, have to do, and want to do but you are not doing them…..

Scratch that

There are things you are supposed to do

Don’t scratch anything. Unscratch the scratched one. I am still saying the same thing

You are not doing them because you think you have time

But time does not have you

Thrills. Adventures.

Do you like exploring?

Or

Do you love routine?

Or

Do you love what you want depending on spontaneous emotions?

Or

No other options available

What adventure have you been wanting to do?

Y.O.L.O so….

Live now.

Do it right.

Live right.

Have sight.

Make impact.

Stand right.

Take strides.

Fight right.

This was taken from inside a moving vehicle on the streets of Khartoum. There are more beautiful paintings like this and I finally took this one after several encounters with it

Y.o.l.o so

Have sense, common sense.

Understand yourself.

Know why you are existing.

Be intentional.

Eat right.

Let go of bad habits.

Love truely.

Embrace love.

Have hope.

Cherish faith.

Y.ol.o so

Dance.

Take that photograph.

Eat that food.

Do that plan.

Sing that song.

Take good naps.

Y.ol.o so

Love God

Psalms 90:12 So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom.

King James Version

I know that Y.OL.O is mostly used to encourage crazy behaviours or adventures but I have taken it to mean : Doing life the right and healthy way without regrets at the end of the day.

What it mean for you?

January has 31 days….

#fromamedicalstudentfaraway

REJECTION 💩🚯🌊🌋

Sun Teddy

They stood akwardly, the world around them moving in normal motions.

Chylie palms were stained with sweats.

Was this how guys felt?

He was supposed to say something not look distracted. She was ready to bear her shame and majestically walk away.

It was her first time, she did not want to be the one approached again, not now that she was the first doing the liking. Maybe, he was her true crush. She had never told anyone that she had never had a crush, they would tease her. She just went with the flow and agreed as they spoke since she was the queen of the block. The queen of beauties who was also nice and sweet (as they said).

Sometimes she wished she were a boy. Not a girl who had many rules made to organise her life, she usually rolled her eyes in disgust when she thought of that.

“I am sorry, am I making you uncomfortable? You have not yet replied” she said as calmly as she could, hoping that would make him feel at least interested to replying.


He was so nervous, he felt like peeing. Not in front of her though. Why was she talking like that?

He never really carerd about being noticed or liked. He just knew he like someone before, then stopped, then lost interest in the whole thing. He had actually come to enjoy his space, not looking out for any princess on a unicorn.

He almost felt like no female would interest him again, maybe he would just buy a dog and be his papa for life. When he told his friends this, they laughed and mocked him. They told him he was crazy, and he became like this just because one girl told him no.

Maybe they were right, he was too passionate and put his emotions before his head. Maybe, he was actually afraid to like somebody, he was afraid to have heart races and merry-go-round cycling in his brain. He wanted to master his emotions, and the best way was to shut them up. He could try and still save a dying cat.

Maybe that cat stood in front of him..

What was he going to answer her?

Please leave me alone. Please!!

She could not hear that


Opom had asked her why Tay, of all awkward people to like. Why Tay?!

She had only smiled. There was no specific reason.

She just liked him.

He was cute and…….

Maybe he reeked of rejection. Like an abandoned teddy. She wanted to sun dry him and become the Sun that made him smile.

After much pestering, her best friend knew to leave her alone. Chylie did what she wanted to do.

He looked like he wanted to finally speak.

Hurry up bro, let me know what it feels like to get rejected.


She looked too patient, and that unsettled him. Was she that into him? He just rememberd that he had not shaved his scattered face in a week. He was not that careless, he was only careless this week.

She can hate if she want, I was not looking for love

“First, thank you. Second, no. I am not in the place for any of what you are asking for. I am still a bear hibernating”

He noticed that her countenance fell, he could do nothing about that. He had already missed The Running Man, the Pringles he bought was going to waste.


“It’s okay” she lied

“But you thought of that now. Don’t you want to think about it? Or at least give me your number”

She felt like a beggar. Did she like him that much to be shameless? With his scattered cute face


He had few contacts, he was content with that. Only his landlady was the female contact.

“Ummm.. Am sorry. I cannot do that either”

He was already tired. If he had known, he would have bought a bottle of Sprite and eat it with the Pringles. Maybe share some of it with her.


No again?

She wasted her highlighter. She was disappointed, not because of the highlighter but because he had said no twice.

It stung. She wanted to faint from embarrassment.

The Sprite in her bag was already warm. If he had Pringles they could share.


He sat down and opened his bag to reveal the Original flavour of Pringles. They could eat it as their parting meal.

“Do you mind sharing?”


“No. I have Sprite. We could share”

She sat down beside him on the pavement that the tree had destroyed with its stem.

They could eat it as their parting meal, and she could use the chips to choke down the tears in her eyes.


After their meal, they smiled and parted

Pringles and Sprite

No and sighs

Rejection, it hurts

But don’t take it too far

A parting meal is not bad


It was refreshing to experience it. Now she could be more considerate, she had always been. Maybe more considerate. She still liked him and hoped he came to like her before she lost interest.

At least he could not stop her from stalking his social media handles that he rarely posted on. Or he could not stop her from. .. .thinking about him.

It was refreshing to know how it felt to really like someone.

She brushed the stubborn tears that threatened to fall as her sneakers carried her fast to her room where she could explode better


He respected her courage but felt relieved to be finally left alone. All he thought of was to get the recap of The Running Man.

He would check if she had sent him friend requests and accept then, that would show her he had no hard feelings.

Maybe, next time he would be interested.

“Lets go wash our shoes” he said as he made for his motor bike.


The Sun was lazily setting down as both went in opposite directions


Sad Teddy

I dont like when people make too much out of rejection. Before I am misunderstood, some scenarios have been really bad but let us talk about a normal scenario.

If you told someone your interest and they said No. Why dont you accept no? Why think you could try and try and try and try and try and try and emek egg dkekk

Okay. . …

Let me move on.. .. .

If you were with someone and after a while, they said no. You tried to know why and they still said no. You tried to make adjustment and they still said no. Why do jausskkwojebdksksm.?

Let me move on.

You applied for something and they said No. You tried again and they said no. Why do you ajishdsso?

Forgive me 🦄

Let me move on

Rejection is for your good, and it is not always because you deserve better. It could be because what you were wanting was not for you, it was for someone else. 🐵

Rejection is an eye opener to develop yourself, it is not always because you were hated or you were too good to be true. It could be what you wanted was too good for you. 🐡

Rejection will happen because it is part of existing. It will happen to everyone. So dont think you are special because it happened to you or maybe happening to you. 🦃

Rejection does not mean you may turn out better or the ones who rejected you will regret.🐽

Rejection is a pill that can leave you better or bitter. Depends on which side you decided to swallow. 🕷

The notion I am tired tired of hearing is people insinuating that those who did the rejection were so horrible without most times knowing which scenario was which. Everyone cannot be chosen at the same time, if not what would be the use of timing and employment. 🌐

Sometimes you are rejected because you are loved. The person doing the rejecting may actually truely love you, and knows that what you are seeking is not what you need. It could be that you need to work on yourself and the love you seek is not where you are searching. You need to take more steps. 👡👞👟👠

So please dont be bitter when you are rejected. Don’t hold a grudge that was not necessary. Few people will believe in your dreams (that is well known). Dont plan to revenge (it may be unnecessary)

Search and check what you could do better. Someone, others are waiting for you out there. You stopped at the wrong station, you have to move on to the next 🚇🚂🚃🚆🚅🚄🚈🚎🚊🚋🚌

N. B To the one doing the rejecting, it takes nothing to be nice. Let the rejection be remembered with a smile that showed your kindest affection. Whether single or cooperate, it could be you. Dont feel guilty if you have to reject, sometimes you just have to but let your words spark more hope than utter rejection. 🏭🏀

Yellow Teddy

STORY OF THE BEAR

I took this picture a month ago,and the bear is not mine. I dont fancy teddy bears. It looked so lonely drying under the hot Sun. The owner had washed it. I took it because I loved how it looked not knowing I was going to write a post titled REJECTION.

After getting the topic, I realized that this teddy would fit in the description😊😊. So teddy made its way here.

I actually have one mini, tini teddy that is cute to squeeze in my palm but I left it tucked away, far away from me. I dont have it near, and I still dont fancy teddies. Mostly big ones 😂😂🐻🐻


I almost forgot that I had not posted in a week. It is almost two weeks. This is what happens when you jusggle living in two planets 😂😂👽👽.

Please dont forget to like, comment, share and follow my space. No specific date for posting.. ..

Let me leave this verse here

He has made everything beautiful in it’s time. ..

Ecclesiastes 3:11 (paraphrased)

Thank you.. ….💃💃

Okay. … .. I have also gotten rejected many times. Also done the rejecting. All have been inspirations

Okay. .. .

#fromamedicalstudentfaraway

Final Teddy