PinnedBlossom Deji-FolutileSeven Days of DespairTo put into words how you feel, is to fully let yourself experience what you feel. And it terrifies you.Jul 22Jul 22
Blossom Deji-FolutileQuestions about DeathIs it possible to ever be okay with death?Dec 18, 2022Dec 18, 2022
Blossom Deji-FolutileTo my one that got away…We always knew on some level that we wouldn’t last forever but that doesn’t mean we didn’t try to get there.Nov 27, 2022Nov 27, 2022
Blossom Deji-Folutile‘Stay with Me’ Book Review — Should Love Be Enough?When I told my friend that I had finished reading Ayòbámi Adébáyò’s Stay With Me, barely eight hours after I had started it, he asked…Jul 3, 2022Jul 3, 2022
Blossom Deji-FolutileMy Experience Working on Nigeria’s Only Digital Spelling Bee CompetitionSpelling Bees are fascinating. At least, I think they are. My inability to flawlessly spell complex and difficult words may be the source…Dec 31, 2021Dec 31, 2021
Blossom Deji-FolutileIs This Really The End? Turns Out I’ll Never Know When It IsJust like I’d expect everyone else has, I’ve had a handful of moments I thought were my last mostly because of how difficult they were to…Jul 10, 20215Jul 10, 20215
Blossom Deji-FolutileWhy I Am The Way I Am (Maybe)“I think giving more than I think getting. I think others more than I think self. I forgive anyone any offence as long as I live. I do…Apr 24, 2021Apr 24, 2021
Blossom Deji-FolutileI didn’t care for Boobs when I started to Grow themI was maybe Eight or Nine when my breasts began to grow. I’ll say I was younger because by Primary 5, I already wore bras and bra tops and…Dec 12, 2020Dec 12, 2020
