POLYGAMOUS FATHER AND HIS DIARY[DARK DIARIES]

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DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]

Whoever advised men to spend more hours thinking with the brain above rather than using the brain below must have been watching how my life as a polygamous father crumbled.I am Olatokunbo Jefferson, the husband of two extravagant women and the father often. You could call me the father of many nations like Abraham.

DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]
However, my financial buoyancy was nothing similar to the riches of Abraham, I had to hustle three different jobs just to feed my large family. More than 90 per cent of my wages were spent on food items. My night sleep was mostly full of worries for the next day, my thoughtless wives were always at each other just to take turns on our nuptial bed. I have always regretted marrying the both of them.
These gullible women still expect me to sexually satisfy them even after working 12 hours at my jobs. I still remember how I had to get loans just to foot the bills at the hospital, I had been admitted after my second wives forceful laid with my tired body.
My first son Olarenwaju couldn’t even further his education, I had him down with an electronic merchant at Alaba. My daughters have become a moving brothel, they now warm the beds of men who claim to be capable of providing the things I couldn’t give them as a father, my youngest children Bimpe and Tayo had been sent home from school a week ago. The twins now play on the streets like stray dogs.
DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]
My mistakes have been haunting me so far, I had always felt the life of a family man was centred around “sex for the mother” and “food for the children”. There are times I felt like running from this terrible burden, I barely had more than 20 thousand naira as my entire savings after working for more than 15 years in Lagos.
Nothing was working for me as a father, we lived with our poor fellow neighbours who always wonder how I keep housing 13 people in a two-room self-contain. Even the Oxygen found it hard to circulate enough for everyone to breath normally. I do not blame any of my family members, I blame myself for bringing my children into this world to suffer, I could have stopped at 3 but my sexual organ loved pleasure than my wellbeing.
DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]

Now on my 20-year-old overcompressed by, wondering how to make my next move
Do I move back to the village in Ondo to commence farming, at least I could still lay hold on some plots of land belonging to my late father
Or should I run away to Port Harcourt and start a new life away from my life sucking family?
God forbid but the thought of getting involved In arm robbery could be an option
DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]

To make things worse, my old and cranky landlady can’t stop threatening me with eviction, I still owe her 8 months rents. I can’t even show my face these days because I keep hearing the young boys in my slum saying “if you no get money to hide your face”. I wish I could go back in time, I would have married a wife and nurture two children, this burden is twenty times greater than my pay grade.
I do not need to see any doomsday because I am currently going through something far greater than the great depression in the 20th century.

DIARY OF A POLYGAMOUS FATHER [DARK DIARIES]
Once again, I am
Jefferson and this is my dark diary,you’re probably wondering where I got the time to write a diary.lol
Thanks to my wives who snore so bad that it keeps me awake to write worrying texts in my diary……

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