2023: Of Awards, Interviews, Handovers and Wonderful people

Just like 2021, 2023 almost did not want to get a review… but as Christ is on the throne, a review must be done. So, here is a rundown of my year 2023.

To be honest, towards the end of 2023, I had already started collating this review in bits and pieces. But by the 31st of December, I was just too tired to put it all together and get it published. And by the time, we had transitioned into the new year, the ginger had reduced, and I really didn’t get the time within the 1st week of the year to get it done, so – typical me – I procrastinated. Lol.

After this “much needed” explanation, let’s get into the review.

I started the year 2023 away from home, had to drop off a family friend at the Manchester airport, head back to Liverpool, before getting back home on the 3rd of January. The first days of the month had me reflecting a lot, as I needed to clear the exam I carried over from 2022, which was what I did for most of the month. I retook the exams and got it right this time – thanks to my husband for his support and belief in me.

A sugar baby with her Sugar Daddy.

In January as well, I had an interesting conversation with my hairdresser… amazing the amount of wisdom you can get from those random, deep and intentional conversations at the salon. This time around, the hairdresser was half Ghanian, half Jamaican (earlier, I had met another Afro-Caribbean black hairdresser from St Vincent and the Grenadines. It was a whole new insight into life, different people’s way of life and how as black women of African descent – no matter where we are – we have similar experiences and more in common than we think of. Also, I got my MSc degree shipped home, to Lagos.

My eyes were seeing shege on this day… eventually got admitted, but all Glory to Jesus.

Ending of January into the beginning of February had me lol-ing at God’s huge sense of humour in the affairs of men. In a space of 1 week, my husband and I got the good news we’ve been looking forward to and lost it in the same breath. It was a turmoil of emotions. But by valentine’s day, I got some form of cute compensation from my husband, and by the end of February, we said goodbye to the east midlands and moved up north. In February as well, my mum clocked 60!

In the following month, as I tried to settle in our new vicinity, it was also my husband’s birthday, and he got a special get-away treat. During this process, we accommodated another family in our home and found a new home church to worship at as well. By April, my husband acquired a dream property, and passed his pending test. April was actually a fun month, were a lot happened. I booked my exam date, got my first physical interview for the role of a “Post Graduate Medical Education Administrator”, visited Azeezat for the birth of her baby girl, got awarded by our church in Northampton (Christ Apostolic Church, New Testament Assembly), visited Derby for the Easter party by Kunmi Ogunyemi, won a book from her as well, and changed program officer interns at SHI while preparing for our 3rd maternal health summit.

With my Sponsor.

May was my wedding anniversary, for which I got a large bouquet of flower, my first ever. I also got another interview for the role of “Workforce Roster Coordinator”. Even though it didn’t go through, I was referred for another probable role. Also, in May, I won my first set of pounds (100GBP) for the best oral presentation on the MWAN Lagos Mentorship program at the MANSAG Educational Symposium. At this conference I met with great and important people. To be honest, May was a month of double blessing news all around me.

The happiness from May spilled into June, because my husband and I had our first vacation of the year, and it was beautiful. By the end of 2023 first half, I had embarked on the EMDEX contract to be the contributing editor/coordinator for their Rapid Rx database review and update (this opportunity was gotten via a colleague, Dr Ik of syncytium, and through this short period I was able to connect and work with consultants across different specialities for the update of diagnosis and treatment of common diseases managed in their speciality). I had received 2 awards and landed a couple of interviews for roles within the NHS non-clinical aspect.

Took this picture on an outing with the Abduls.

The 2nd half of the year started as a bit of drag, but I got an interview for the role of “Transformation Manager” in my host NHS foundation trust. Also, from this interview interaction, I learnt a lot and fully came to the realisation that my lack of experience within the NHS might – or rather would – continue to pose a high risk of unsuccessful outcome in my job pursuit. Anyways, I didn’t let this deter me, as I continued to apply for roles I thought I’d fit into. Towards the end of July, I landed another interview for the “Head of Health” position at Innovate UK KTN and August – my birth month – came in bubbly.

The bouquet I made myself. So proud of it!

For my birthday, we had a family and friends get-together at a fine dining with the Ajayi-Obe’s and the Okolie’s. I also got a whole new experience in my job interview journey. Lol. I attended an interview for the role of “Stakeholder Engagement Manager” at a neighbouring trust, and it was on a new level. It entailed providing workable answers to given tasks and drawing up a plan for a real-life scenario; by writing an action plan, make a convincing presentation about the plan and drafting a one-line summary advice. Eventually, I didn’t get the job. Not because I wasn’t qualified – usually according to them – but because I didn’t have the “NHS experience” needed to seamlessly settle into and navigate such high-level role (I actually had been interviewing for band 7/8 and senior level management roles).

At the Lincoln Cathedral, a tour worth it and a sight to behold.

For me, this was the last straw that broke the camel’s back, because all the feedback I had gotten from all interviewers were the same. Either I was overqualified for the roles applied for, or I was qualified but not selected because I didn’t have experience within the NHS. Hence, after having an in-depth discussion with Dr Pamela Ajayi, over my summer break to London, and she gave me the idea of having a “non-clinical attachment” to get the constantly required experience and common denominator in all my interviews… I decided to explore that path.

August break in London with NY

After this, I reached out to one of my multiple interviewers (Kerry Carroll) to request an observership role within her strategic directorate in the trust. However, she reached out to colleagues and worked out even a better plan for me to attach with the Operational Divisions and rotate through the various clinical departments. And I must say, the 8 weeks shadowing period I had between October and November was really eye-opening, and I could exactly appreciate why the “NHS experience” was usually emphasised upon. Also, in between this period, I took my exam. Even though preparing for it, while shadowing was a struggle, I overcame and emerged successful.

In September, I ended my tenure as the MWAN National Young Doctors Forum (YDF) Research and Grant Officer and received a national award of recognition from the MWAN National. I also got an interview for the role of “Programme Support Officer – Patient Portals” in my host NHS trust, and as usual, the feedback for why I didn’t get the job was the same. In November as well, I completed my 2-year tenure (i.e. 2021-2023 biennium) as the MWAN Lagos YDF Coordinator, successfully rounded up the 3rd cohort of the MWAN Lagos mentorship program, published the 2nd edition of the Amazons in Medicine Magazine, received an award of exemplary service and handed over the YDF baton to become the MWAN Lagos Newsletter Editor and Protocol Officer for the next biennium (2023-2025). By December, the holiday mood was around, and we had a joint family vacation with the Okolie’s.

Birthday dinner with the Okolie’s and the Ajayi-Obe’s.

Funnily enough, by the end of 2022, I had ideas of what my 2023 review title could be like. Reads something like, “2023: Of Banquet, conquest, bequest, bequeath and maybe, tempest”, lol. How I came up with these, when the year had not even started was beyond me. But I guess it did fit into some aspect of my 2023. Like, moving towns, visiting new cities (Doncaster, Nothingham and Shefield), getting and making myself a bouquet, hosting families, visiting the cinemas and sight-seeing after a long while away, gaming, vacationing and lodging in different places with the bae – across the northern part of the country (Cleethorpes, Cleckheaton, Leeds, Derby, Hull, Scarborough, Beverley, Lincoln). Personally, my favourite places visited and absolute “sights to behold” were the Beverley Minister, Cleethorpes beach, Lincoln Cathedral, Sea Life Scarborough, Leeds Art Gallery and Leeds City Museum.

Likewise, asides names and families already mentioned in this review, other people that made my 2023 – in no particular order – included: Aleshinloye-King Oluwapelumi (my academic weapon and baddie), Dr Ibrahim Bolaji (a career mentor), The Abduls, My MWAN Lagos and National YDF teams, my AIM Magazine Editorial team, my SHI team, my Medical Mirror team, my sisters, my mothers and my ginger, friend and lover – my husband.

Summer hangout by the “host with the most”, aka Kunmi, aka CEO Kums Kitchen. LOL.

Also, some of my speaking engagements this year were for: World Press Freedom Day, Global Conference by Every Woman Treaty, Maternal and Child Health Advocacy training, Skrind Health-tech Launch for Mobile app and Self-test kits, Effective Communication for Medical Professionals, Postpartum Depression: Its Assessment and Management, and AMSUL Annual Scientific Conference as a Maternal Health Abstract Presentation Judge and Abstract Presentations at MANSAG Educational Symposium and MWAN Lagos biennial conference.

With Dr Pamela Ajayi in London. She taught me how to use chopsticks as well.

Lessons and Highlights of 2023

I started making hair again. For me, I realised that going to get my hair done or making peoples hair is therapeutic and provides me some form of good exposure or interaction with other people’s way of life.

No matter how far from home you are, you can still build capacity and make impact in people’s lives back home – or wherever, or at whatever point you find yourself. Either by sharing knowledge, experiences, opportunities, using your skills for people, connecting people across your network or supporting people’s vision towards achieving their dreams in all ramifications. Personally, I was able to provide information and guidance to young doctors who got placement into their preferred master’s program and residency program in Nigeria, as well as other career paths and options. Everything doesn’t always have to be about money.

Extract from my report as MWAN Lagos YDF Coordinator

Delay is not denial. Despite the outcomes of all the interviews I had in 2023, I saw each interview as an experience gathering session and consolidated everything picked up during the process to make me better for the next opportunity. Again, the amount of knowledge and cues you can get from these interviews, can propel you closer to your eventual dream job. And just like I was constantly getting the “I’m afraid, we won’t be going with you at this time… the other person who will be taking up the role just had one point above you, which is their NHS experience or ability to relate to actual real-life occurrences within the system or put current issues within the trust in perspective…” response, if you do, don’t be downcast. But take it as a step closer to the job made for you.

Shot by le boo, on one of our vaccy tours.

My father would often say, “if they don’t employ you, how will you get the experience they are asking about…”, but a way senior colleague with over 30years experience in the NHS would say, “it’s their loss if they don’t employ you; they would have benefited more if they had decided to take a chance on you and invest in you… Don’t worry, the right one will come along”. However, through all these, I also take solace in my husband’s encouragement and belief in me.

My daddy and baby sister at her graduation.

Always apply yourself. Volunteer to do things for people to build your skills and get into places. For instance, I started volunteering to assist or join colleagues in writing their papers. I opted for making hair (at no charge) for friends and teenagers around me. I also started teaching kids in church again. Do not be idle, an idle mind is the devil’s workshop. And whatsoever your hands find to do, do it with all your might and to the best of your ability.

As my mother would often say “aile soro, ibere oriburuku ni” – paraphrased and loosely translated as, “A closed mouth is a closed destiny”. So, always ask about opportunities open and speak about what you do in places and to people that matter. Ask questions for clarifications always.

Took this picture on the last day of the year, after breakfast with the Okolies.

Finally, 2023 was a year of many emotions, experiences and occurrences… I had my falls, wins, cries, laughs, stumbling and standing up… but in all I am grateful for life, grace, love, people – family and friends. I hope 2024 is better with more good news.

Keep basking in the love and light of God,
Oluwakemisola A. A.
30/04/2024

Me with the book I won from Kunmi.

#CandidQuestion: Where did time go?

Do you ever wonder how time flies? or Where life and our youth has gone? or How time is flying by? … Well, don’t we all.

Earlier in June, I saw another round of announcement from this year’s winners of the Diana award, and this reminded me of how old I had grown. [PS: I am happy for the winners and their “young” ages, I was once like them. Their celebrations just help me reflect introspectively]

The first time I heard about this award was about 2 years ago. By that time, I was way past the age of eligibility (< 25years) and even though I fitted right into all other criteria, I couldn’t apply for that singular reason. That was when it dawned on me – that I was growing old. And not just old in age, but old for certain opportunities, space and settings.

Again, just in July, a colleague shared some life’s issues with me. Somethings along the line of “feeling late” and “feeling like time has passed her by…”. Then just last week, around my birthday, another colleague also posted a scenario, asking “where did my youth go”?

The scenario was that they had a “youth” program in church. Ideally, he would consider himself a youth, but only to be announced that the age range of people expected at the event are those who are 30 years old and below. Suddenly, it hit him he couldn’t attend, because he was way past the maximum age allowed (in this his small age and small life, lol).

The husband of my Youth and Old age… LOL


Also, on August 7 – my birthday – I got the number of “candles” equivalent to my age… and I kept recounting just to be sure. It was quite a lot, I must say. These and many more instances made me think and ask myself as well… Where did my 20s go? Where did my youth go? Where did all that time fly to? What have I achieved in my life in all that time? What did I spend the 2nd decade of my life doing? Is it too late to achieve my highfalutin goals and pursue my lofty dreams?

One thing is certain however, I sure did spend my 20s growing… up, old, into and out of so many things. On achievements, I would like you to reflect on that too. Using yourself in your teen years as a yard stick for comparison and nothing else. I mean, if you can, sit your-teenage-self down, and sincerely look at yourself in your first decade of life: your looks, wants, needs, knowledge, skills, dreams, aspirations and so on… then compare those with the exact same things in your life today.

Take a moment to soak it all in. Take note of how much has changed, how far you have come and appreciate the beauty of your growth in the minute details and conspicuous things.

Always, be kind to yourself… because you have done well for yourself.

Although, time waits for no one, but time – in itself – is infinite and doesn’t end. Time is expansive to contain all your dreams. Once this time passes, there is always another time or there will be other times… Therefore, don’t be in a haste, don’t be carried away by the hustle and bustle of life around you… and the passing of time. Focus on you, in your own time.

If you can – whatever it is you’ve had your mind on – start now and start today. Because if you keep dwelling on how much time has passed, you might never be able to regain time lost, or make the most of time present and available for you in the future.

And like I am going to render today, I will leave you with this scripture:

Ecclesiastes 3

A Time for Everything

1 There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:

a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot,

a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build,

a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance,

a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,

a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away,

a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak,

a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace.

What do workers gain from their toil?

10 I have seen the burden God has laid on the human race.

11 He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end.

12 I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live.

13 That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God.

14 I know that everything God does will endure forever; nothing can be added to it and nothing taken from it. God does it so that people will fear him.

15 Whatever is has already been, and what will be has been before; and God will call the past to account.

16 And I saw something else under the sun: In the place of judgment—wickedness was there, in the place of justice—wickedness was there.

17 I said to myself, “God will bring into judgment both the righteous and the wicked, for there will be a time for every activity, a time to judge every deed.”

18 I also said to myself, “As for humans, God tests them so that they may see that they are like the animals.

19 Surely the fate of human beings is like that of the animals; the same fate awaits them both: As one dies, so dies the other. All have the same breath; humans have no advantage over animals. Everything is meaningless.

20 All go to the same place; all come from dust, and to dust all return.

21 Who knows if the human spirit rises upward and if the spirit of the animal goes down into the earth?”

22 So I saw that there is nothing better for a person than to enjoy their work, because that is their lot. For who can bring them to see what will happen after them?

May the Lord bless the reading of His word and help us count the number of our days, years, seasons and times in gratitude. Amen.

This barbie is grateful for times and seasons of life…

For more self-reflecting articles on the #CandidQuestions with Oluwakemisola A. series, click here.

May the Keeper of all lives, dreams, times and seasons – evermore – shine His face upon us. Amen.

Much Love and I hope to read from you soon,
Oluwakemisola A.
(11. 08. 2023)

Year 2022: Of Trivials, Thrills and Travails

On Boxing Day, while loafing away in bed, I started thinking to write my 2022 review, as opposed to 2021 that took a long while (almost didn’t write it, LOL). And as much as it’s tempting to wallow in my falls, or highlight my fails, I have consciously chosen to be grateful for my wins – no matter how minute, small or trivial they might seem.

So here goes my Trivial Wins!

In January, I was able to do my personal health project for my community of service – NADC. It wasn’t much, but I’m sure it did go a long way. In February, I completed my service to my father’s land and also did our first community Family Planning outreach in collaboration with my CDS. We provide long-acting reversible contraceptives for people at point of contact and care in the community, while registering them under the nearest health centre close to them for follow up. About 20 women benefited from this. For March, it was the true and actual definition of marching forward. I literally marched beyond borders.

Second quarter was more of travails, it was a drag. All that kept me going was family, associations and the hope for better days ahead. Even my spiritual life took a hit. My body, mind and soul were struggling to adjust to my new environment and reality.

The end of my second quarter into the beginning of July – third quarter, brought me lot of thrills. Thrills from travels and exploring new places (with my favourite person, friends and by myself). Thrills from giving myself up for new challenges; I started teaching kids on Sunday school again, after such a long while off. Also, I got myself some birthday candles even though I couldn’t light them up or blow them away. LOL, we go again next year. Thrills from achieving long-standing completion; I finally completed my masters, after the longest time at it – I commence the program mid 2019, and through sweat, tears and blood – it took me a bit over 3 years to bag that masters’, but I finally did. I eventually realised that you have to create your own niche of happiness, wherever you find yourself.

By the end of the third quarter, I was 2 international certificates hotter and been into 4 European territories (England, Scotland, Switzerland and Italy). The last quarter was a lot of firsts and ground-breaking events; with a mixture of thrills, trivials and travails in all sense of it. I organised the first ever children’s Christmas carol service in my new local church. I had the first “gathering” in my house. I failed the only exam I wrote with a margin of 0.5, LOL and my health status kept turning on its own. LOL.

Major wins in 2022:

I successfully coordinated the 2nd cohort of the MWAN Lagos Mentorship Program for female medical students and young doctors (with a 100% increase and success rate from the last cohort).

I successfully coordinated the 1st ever MWAN Lagos International Day of the Girl Child Essay Competition for secondary school students and got a headline sponsorship for this.

I intentionally impacted the lives of female medical students and young doctors around me, ensuring they aimed higher, showcased their works and achievements to the world.

I attended the SSPH summer school in Lugano and toured the world organisations complexes in Geneva. Saw the UN, WHO, IOM, Doctors beyond borders and so on.

I was an “unemployed” full housewife that functionally ran 2 fully fledged organisations (Safer Hands Health Initiative and Medical Mirror), while co-running 1 major organisation – Medical Women’s Association of Nigeria Young Doctors Forum (at the state and national level), all being away from home.

I was a lead author and contributor to up to 10 research and project papers, I wrote articles for nationally recognised bodies, I published more articles and newsletters for my various organisations and I collated and edited tons of medical journalism and health-related articles.

Despite procrastination and a lot of lows; I wrote more, edited more and published more on all fronts. I’ve been able to get a lot of draft to publish while I’m earnestly working on the rest. Also, I took my managing editor’s job more seriously and I can say this – I am not just good, but great at what I do, with more room for improvement.

Likewise, I curated curriculums, templates and know-how for Children, Adolescents, community birth attendants and aspiring medical writers/journalists.

Lessons from 2022:

In 2022, I gave more and less of myself at the same time… I learnt to delegate and let things be… I allowed things and events follow or run their natural course. No tension, no stress, no rush.

In 2022, I learnt to REST (by fire, by force, LOL).

In 2022, I relearnt enjoying my own company and being my own amusement. 

In 2022, I relearnt that people only know what you want and let them know about you for real.

In 2022, I learnt to maximise online virtual learning platforms.

Gratitude for 2022:

2022 May not turn out to be or look like what I envisioned, but I am immensely grateful.

Grateful for the gift of associations and referrals. Most of the opportunities I got to know about or offers I got this year – no matter how small or huge – were from these.

Grateful for the occasional lingering or enlightening conversations I could have, lives I could impact, help I render and hope I could give, no matter how little it was or seemed to me or the other party.

Grateful for the gift of people, family, friends, and acquaintances. Through them, I was greatly helped by God. Also, I am grateful for the new people and relationships formed in 2022, as well as old ones rekindled, they might protract or be transient for the time being, but they sure did come at the right time…

Grateful for the gift of virtual prayer community, this was my reminder, pull and strong hold to stay anchored to God.

Grateful for the gift of journaling. Saw me through a lot of un-rosy days and helped to keep track of my thought process and action plans.

Grateful for the unsuccessful job interviews, it actually made me realise how good I was at medical writing and editing, and how vast the opportunities are. I got interviewed for the roles of Associate/Senior Editor at BMC (BioMedCentral) Global and Public Health, and Medical Writer at Springer Nature and M3. It was an experience and a personal point of learning and development.

Grateful for the gift of prayer and fellowship. The prayers answered and those delayed or unanswered for my own good and safety (For He knows the thoughts He has towards me, it’s the thought of peace and not of evil, to give me an expected end. Jeremiah 29 vs 11). 

Grateful for the gift of my personal MVP and chief cheerleader, holding me together and pulling me through, to ensure I don’t lose it or breakdown or “scatter for ground”. Ultimately, my Husband and my God were my Hold and Stay. 

Cheers to a 2023 of taking more risks, having more profitable partnerships and propelling collaborations. 

PS: I choose the word “travails” because I believe 2022 was for labouring and 2023 will definitely be for reaping bountifully, birthing beautifully and delivering exceedingly.

2023, my year of divine timing, recovery and fast lane.

Always stay in the presence of your God and Saviour,

Yours sincerely and in the Love of Christ, Oluwakemisola A.

I love you all, but Jesus loves you more #muaahh 

Finally! My 2021 Review

Today is April 1st, 2022 and I finally get the “effrontery” to write my 2021 review, yeah – 2021. The year seemed like one that didn’t want a review, lol. Although, I had been making notes here and there on my phone, especially on “moshy” days with myriads of sensitive emotions but I have now lost all the details and photographs (that never made it to the internet) because of procrastination #sigh. Mainly because my phone fell into water last month, didn’t come back on and it’s all gone down the drain, literally. So, I will be doing this review with few or no pictures.

Key lesson: Never procrastinate! Do not move till tomorrow, what can be done today, or rather, do now what you have to do, because tomorrow is not promised. PS: Reading Docprenuer post earlier and now Tariah’s work, gave the last nudging that made me start writing this. Also, knowing that the longer I take, the fussier the memories become and now worse, because I have no pictures or phone to remind me. However, I will try my best to go down memory lane; per month, per event, as it comes… so here goes – 2021 My year of Solitude (really, not sure why I picked this word… because actually, 2021 was a lot of things…)

Me looking away because… the talk plenty

January 1st 2021, I truly cannot remember where I was, but I was most likely at work in the airport or at home. Anyways, can’t remember much of what happened in January, also February. However, March came, and it was time to serve my father’s land, lmao, after how many years. Truth be told, at the time, I wasn’t interested anymore, I was just going to do it to fulfil all righteousness and let all my parents’ rest. Eventually, I was posted to Lagos and camped in Iseyin, Oyo state. LOL. O.Y.O – On Your Own – o, because I got in on Saturday and left first thing Monday morning… due to health issues and more, ofcourse. Personally, I believe the NYSC scheme should be thoroughly reviewed… some parts of it are unnecessary and have outgrown its relevance. However, you can see other opinions here and here.

Anyways, fast forward to after the 2 weeks of rest, I opened my portal and found I was posted to Nigerian Army “DOG” Centre, Command road, Ipaja. I was confused at first and thought it was a mistake, because how is a MBBS doctor posted to a Dog centre? or did they mistake me for a veterinary doctor ni? Anyways, after much denial, digging around and finally checking out the place, turns out they had a MRS (Medical Reception Station, equivalent to a Primary healthcare Centre) in the barrack, and that was my primary place of assignment – as the doctor there.

I went for my acceptance, had to do a lot of negotiations concerning my availability there as the only doctor on ground, to be able to combine this 33k life, with my airport job and other hustle to keep body and soul together. Thanks to my RNO, I didn’t have to stay in the barracks due to peculiarities and this saved me from a lot. Before I knew it, April had come and gone, and I had to take 2 weeks leave in May.

May… The month of may taught me a lot of things. Things about relationships, friendships and marriage. Some time in the months before, I had started some counselling sessions, which was worth my time and I’m glad I took them. In May, I understood the role of sisters and friends in easing stress and taking away burdens. In May, I knew what sacrifice and letting go was… (Here, I would have loved to put pictures of my bridal shower, counselling session… but alas! they are no more #sobs).

June started in bliss, like the calm after a storm… but sooner I was back to the hustle and bustle of “aniecteric, afebrile and not pale”. Anyways, can’t remember much of what happened in June or July. But August which was my birth month came, and it was as quiet as ever, because I was concentrating on a project or program. Can’t remember what exactly now, but I know I was working on something for SHI that took all my time. Yes! I remember, it was the SHI at 4 project. Yeah. I took it as a time to reflect on how far we have come and how much we have grown as an organisation making impact. That was how I spent my birth month this year, quiet. (Here, I would have loved to insert pictures from my birthday outing with “le boo” and surprise parlour birthday gettogether with the family… but again, phone entered water #laments).

Also, in the midst of all these, I had abstract publications I was hustling to write, programs I was organising and conferences I was planning to attend, including the 1st African and 2nd Nigerian Conference on Adolescent & Youth Health and Development, Abuja in August and Medical Women’s Association of Nigeria (MWAN) National Biennial Conference, Ibadan in September. Where our works on Mentorship for young female doctors, Improving Knowledge and Attitude and Practices of Traditional/Community Birth Attendants on Family Planning, Maternal & Child Health was presented. Personally, Ibadan was enlightening and I hooked up with old and new folks. Before you know, October was here.

Omo, October was a rollercoaster. In one breath, I was fine, in the next breath I was writhing away in pain, before I could utter “Jack Robinson”, I was in LUTH, next thing, in modular theatre and by the time I was up, I was recovering from an intermediate procedure turned major surgery. LMAO. My surgery and post op life would be another story for another day and post, hopefully. Anyways, kudos to the REF Team of the OBGYN dept, those senior colleagues are the real deal. In all of these, I could remember 24 hours to the procedure, I was trying to meet multiple deadlines (intechopen and OYW). LOL, I remember the Matron on the ward asking If I was a patient or not, because I was seriously typing away on my laptop.

October and November was majorly for healing and reintegrating back to life and work. At some point one of the op site opened and thank God for my personal doctor‘s daily wound dressing and antibiotics regimen, I might have ended up with a SSI, which is not a pretty sight or experience. Anyways, I pulled through and came back strong. In November also, following the MWAN Lagos election, which had a little bit of drama for me with a “supposed medical elder”, we had our first executive meeting at a Chinese restaurant and I am glad I attended that outing and went straight home after. In November also, I joined the Techup girls boot camp, which I am grateful for.

December was a preparation month for the relocation of my better half, so we went to a number of places together. We visited the dentist for oral procedures – which was the first for both of us, we had a couples spa date at Caeser’s on the island, we went for a Christmas carol at Sheraton, and visited some other fun places. And did I forget to mention, their was a proposal in April, we had movie dates and outing to the lounge. For Events, I became the Young Doctors Coordinator for MWAN Lagos. Also, in the course of the year, I participated in writing a number of researches with the MWAN National and SHI research team. By the way, this article and this article also gave me an initial ginger to write this review, but as a procrastinating perfectionist, I didn’t bulge. This article was also a good read.

Lessons from the year 2021

Unexpected things happen unexpectedly. Always brace for impact. In 2021, things changed drastically in split seconds… with so many emotions ranging from happiness to disappointment, but one thing that kept me going was the love of Jesus in me and making peace with the fact that – as an adult, all actions have consequences.

Things would not always happen as you want it to, God is the ultimate keeper of time. In 2021, I planned to complete my masters which I had started during Housejob in 2019 but we all know the story of how COVID-19-turn-20-now-22, economic recession and crazy exchange rates between 2019 – 2021 didn’t let me, but regardless… we meeuuuvvvveeee!

Negotiations are KEY! Never cut yourself short by not negotiating your gains in every offer or dealings. Always state what you want and what you are worth, even if you don’t get exactly that, you’ve put it out there. Never say, “what would it change?” Speak and negotiate regardless, it increases your self worth and public worth.

Friendships are golden, friendships are fragile, friendships are transactional… only dish what you can take, tables could turn… I learnt the hard way.

Never inherit beef towards another person from friends, family or a group. If you are going to have an issue with someone, let it be on personal account. Not based on what this person said, or what that person did not say. This is because you never know where your help will come from.

Do you. You can’t please every body, and try not to think for others… this also, I learnt the hard way. Even if you want to – out of the ideal “goodness” of your heart – for their sake, at least, run the thought or idea by them.

I like it, represents resilience to me.

Gratitude for 2021

I am thankful for life, good health and Sanity. I say this always, but I mean every word of it this year. 2021 had my life flashing, relationships growing cold, tested my financial and mental health badly, but I thank God for everly being God, and my sugar daddy for being sugary all the way.

I am thankful for family; my actual sisters (Olabisi and Oluwapelumi are the real MVPs), friends turn sisters (y’all know yourselves and I love you all immensely), my cousin (Tippy bangz of Lagos and Overseas), parents (I now have more than 2), siblings (currently 9) and my own family I started.

I am thankful for community. Where physical relationships failed, online and shared communities kept me going… the rant masters group, mentors, mentees, MWAN National and Lagos groups, the AIM editorial team, the medical mirror team of contributors, Syncytium and so on.

Just sincerely beautiful…

I am thankful for working environment. The exposure and daily learning. PHS MMIA thought me diplomacy on a whole new level, public relations at the point of entry, how to relate with non-clinical/non-medical co-workers, and how to deal with government workers across all levels, especially the federal parastatals. NADC gave me an insight into the military and working in a small PHC with a lot of improvising, my locum covers at FCH and Co. as a paediatric specialist was thrilling (felt myself as a paediatric resident, lol), and at HFC, May Clinics as a GP was all shades of PP.

Acquisition of knowledge, skills and experiences in different fields gave me the privilege to be invited as speaker on various platforms. Joining the Techup train girls for digital empowerment was a blessing and collating articles for the production of the Amazons in Medicine Magazine was an experience.

Support systems and help rising for me from least expected places. From my Operations Officer (Tobi) at Medical Mirror, to Liasu for MWAN and so on.

Day Ones… if you know, you know.

In 2021, I didn’t celebrate so much even though I had things to be ecstatic about amidst the chaos of life itself. Mainly because I didn’t want to pass as insensitive, or shove my life in the faces of people around me, or be very careful not to step on toes, or nitori ti’su eni ba ta, a’n fowo bo je ni, atipe igbanran san ju eboriru lo or because of PTSD post conversations… but it is what is it…. Humans, would always be humans after all. However, looking ahead, I plan to be more grateful, document my life more, continue with my #CandidQuestion series, post pictures freely (I really hope I do this) and live a life of more impact and visibility (I actually do a lot of work unsung or buried…).

Cheers to a more beautiful remaining quarters of 2022! To follow my works and what I do, follow me on Instagram, Twitter, Facebook and LinkedIn. Also, here are my 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, 2019 and 2020 reviews. Yeah, I know right, been a long time coming and 2021 mustn’t be different… hence, Finally! My 2021 Review.

Favourite! and you see the women in this picture, including Oluwatoyosi, Vivian, Oluwaseun, Oluwakemi and others I didn’t mention… simply lit and fire branded!

Much Love, Oluwakemisola A.A. of AOMA Royals.

Finding Balance: Surviving the Stress that is Life

The Ideal Nurse

This week, because I wasn’t sure of what to write about, I ran a post on twitter an WhatsApp and this topic got the highest vote, so here we go!

I wasn’t so sure what to write about this week, so I thought to seek the opinion of my audience. I ran a poll on Twitter and announced same on WhatsApp, this topic got the highest votes and I thought, why tho?

We all deal with stress differently and our ability to cope might be influenced on genetics, early life events, personality and social and economic circumstances.

For me, the beach is a happy place!🏖

The stress level in Nigeria such that it is possible to find yourself swinging from one side of the spectrum to another- you can go from extremely happy to extremely unhappy within minutes and sometimes the stress is a direct result of the harsh conditions…

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Burnouts are REAL! Here’s my experience.

The Ideal Nurse

Over the years, I had always thought of myself as being able to stand tall, despite what life threw at me. I had been so accustomed to being there for others that most times I forgot to think of me. Fortunately and unfortunately, I chose an amazing profession that required me to care for others, even if I was breaking down. Lol.

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One of the reasons I have been away from this space is because of an aspect of my life that has constantly been a struggle, passively since 2018 and actively since 2020. I have struggled so much for years, and sometimes it feels like I’m almost there and boom I’m back to where I started. This made me have some periods of on and off communication in the past few years, but altogether I was doing pretty well. That was until last…

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#CandidQuestion: Are you happy?

Welcome to today’s post of #CandidQuestions with me #CQsWithOA! Hope you were able to reflect positively on the last one.

Now to the question of the day, which a friend asked me somedays back, got me reflecting. Are you happy?… and wait, before you come at me with the “Do I look unhappy to you?”, OR “Why are you asking me such?” OR “Who do you think you are to ask me if I’m happy or not?” OR Before you start implying it to where you are, what you own or do not… take a pause and sincerely sink in the question open-mindedly; Are you happy – within and without you?

For me, being “happy” is a continuous and evolving state of constantly being. So, Am I Happy?

Definitely, Yes I am… even though, a lot of things had to go from within and without me – sometimes I think about them dearly – but I’m happy with my choices and decision for peace…

I’m happy because I have life, Love, joy, peace, people and I’m working in line with my fulfillment.

I am happy because if God be for me, who can be against me.

I’m happy every time I take a bite of chocolate or cake.

I am happy because I completed my tasks.

I’m happy about a movie’s happy ending.

I am happy in nature and in beauty.

I’m happy because I dance out my heart praising my maker and lover.

I am happy in the ephemeral and the immortal things.

I’m happy in things that have been, things that are and things that will be.

I am happy I can sleep.

I am happy because I wrote this piece, so… Are you happy?

All love from this End, I hope you are happy and continue to be…

Oluwakemisola A.

26.07.2021 (Inspired by Vivian A.)

#CandidQuestion: How do you define love?

Welcome to today's post of #CandidQuestions with me #CQsWithOA! Hope you were able to reflect positively on the last one.

Some minutes back, while scrolling through WhatsApp status, I saw a question that caught my attention as a #CandidQuestion, so I decided to share. The question – paraphrased – was, “How do you define love?” Sounds simple, but I thought hard and deep to actually answer the question.

Here is eventually what my answers were;

I define love as sacrifice… love as the not-so-convenient act of services and giving.

I define love as the showing-up-for and standing-up-for regardless; the visits, the gifts, the dates, the outings…

I define love as the verbal and non verbal cues of communication, trust, loyalty and vulnerability.

I define love as the days and nights of accommodation; a place of peace and a place of rest.

I define love as the “-hood” shared and struggle bond.

Weird as it may sound, I define love as food – in all of its varieties and glory.

I define Love as Family and finally, I define Love as God – undiluted, unconditional, unwavering.

So ask yourself, How do you define yours? Smiles

Love and Light, Oluwakemisola

AOMA Royals (18.07.2021)

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#CandidQuestion: What do you enjoy most about what you do?

A colleague posted this question earlier in the day (Thank you Nonso), I read it and asked myself, What do you enjoy most about what you do, Oluwakemisola? And as mundane as this question sounds, it was exhilarating thinking and writing my answers. It gave me a form of relief and a sense of fulfillment despite the chaos … and I think every once in a while, everyone should take a pause to ask themselves this question and answer it sincerely. It kind of makes you reflect on where you are coming from, where you are now and motivates you to want to continue or not.

Welcome to my new blog series of #CandidQuestions, where we would asking ourselves "serious" questions and I would be giving my own open and honest answers while I expect you to answer for yourselves too and get a sense of living.

So, what do I enjoy most about what you do?

I enjoy how people light up when they speak with me to learn something new or discuss something worrisome or how after that, they can and go about solving their problems within their own purview…

I enjoy that I help bring solution, calm and smile to peoples faces and their places.

I enjoy that I move them at least one step out of ignorance into the light of knowledge and understanding.

I enjoy that I can be a source of hope and inspiration and as well leave a lasting positive impact and impression, especially on girls, young people and even the elderly.

I enjoy that I can be a channel of blessing, joy, happiness, relief, healing, provision…

I hope to see your answers, if you’d like to share them. Thank you for stopping by and stay tuned for the next #CandidQuestion.

Much Love, Oluwakemisola

AOMA Royals (9.07.2021)