My name is
Chinyere, for some stupid reason I didn't like my name as a child,
I grew up in a very toxic environment where pure love hardly exist, everyone always picked on me, for one thing or the other, I spent most of my days thinking that something was wrong with me, I felt abnormal.
It's either I talk to much or I am too slim or I am too fair etc..
At the age of 8, One of my relation (let's call her Ada) once said tome, "I hate you"!
I asked her "why"? She replied because all the people by the name Chinyere, I have come across are liars, thieves, promiscuous etc.
I smiled and left, but something died in me, from that moment, I hated my name, there's this negative vibe I used to feel at the sound of my name and wanted to change my name soo badly that I started going for the baptismal class and did my baptism.
Was Baptism the solution?