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I was born on April 13th, 1976, in a mission hospital in Benue State, Nigeria, where my parents served faithfully as missionary nurses.
Healing was their calling. Compassion was their language. Little did they know that their daughter would one day walk a path that would redefine both

Little did they know that their daughter would one day walk a path that would redefine both.
At five years old, the swelling began. My fingers. My elbows. Fevers that would not leave. Hospital admissions followed. Laboratory tests revealed what no one expected: SS genotype. Sickle cell disease. Genotype testing before marriage was not common then. My three older siblings were perfectly healthy. The diagnosis came as shock. Confusion. Questions without answers. And so began my long relationship with hospital corridors, blood transfusions, and whispered midnight prayers. But before I understood pain, Heaven already understood purpose.

Out of seven children, I remain the only one living with sickle cell disease. But what the diagnosis attempted to define, grace redefined.

A Fragile Body. A Fierce Calling.

I did not only survive. I became a nurse. I became a wife to an extraordinary man, Paul. I became a mother to two beautiful children — a son and a daughter — now adults.

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