| What's your genotype, honey? |
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| Written by Jumoke Giwa | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, 22 March 2007 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Im back in rehab. For pertinent reasons. This time though I chose a new shrink with the hope that I will get better answers that are specifically tailored to my questions. When I paid tribute to my exes a few months ago, I was expecting some clear directions from my shrink about what to do and how to proceed but what I got instead was a vote of thanks for telling him about my experience, which according to him, he has gleaned some wisdom from. O ga o! Can you imagine? I paid him to help me but instead he took more from me than I even had a chance to demand of him. Anyway, this current visit to the shrink has to do with a recent love tango I heard about from the grapevine. I thought it would be nice to have someone else worry about the issue so instead of agonizing over it all by myself, I decided to book a two hour visit with a shrink. You should consider this luxury whenever you need to deal with pertinent issues. I will rank this visit in the same line as manicure, pedicure, spa treatment, or even just plain facial. Time is money so let us hear the details: I met this guy about two years ago. Like joke, like joke, we became friends and later started dating. He likes me. I like him. One plus one equals one, I guess. As our relationship progressed, I realized that this bobo was in school, did not have a job, was squatting with friends, and just scraping by from day-to-day. All these factors did not deter me as my maternal instincts kept telling me that I should pay more attention to his potentials than the immediate challenges. So we continued this journey. We went from I like you to I love you to seeing once every other weekend because he lived out of town. After a few months, he finished school but still could not work. He is not business-oriented so that was not an option either. Well, as long as I could see the potential in him, I was satisfied being with this bobo and also being there for him while he sorts himself out and try to find his feet in this great West. How long more this would take, I did not know but neither did I care. Well, until few weekends back, that is. We had not seen for about two months but we kept in touch via all the modern means and kept abreast of happenings in each others lives. It was a pleasant surprise and a great joy when we finally had a date again and were able to discuss a few things. I felt like I was being examined for faults and defects where there were none. Eventually, I decided to take the plunge and re-assure this bobo that I am still with him, for him, and behind him in all the ways necessary to make him comfortable and know that regardless of the economic challenges, he is still the man. The date started well, with all the romantic overtures, but by the time the night was over, I was completely drained. I felt like I had been with a toddler who needed his moms pat on the back every other minute. Just when I thought I was recovering from the draining experience, I got a phone call at 10 p.m. the next day. The conversation went something like: I had been meaning to ask you, but kept forgetting. Whats your genotype, honey? My genotype? What is that? I ask. You dont know what genotype is? I mean your blood group. What blood group are you? I am not sure. Do you mean my blood type, whether it is A, B, D, or ? No. I mean your blood group, as in AA, AS, or SS. Oh, I see. Oh, I dont really remember but I think it was AA. My mother told me this few years ago. Why do you ask? Why, whats wrong? Are you sure? It is important you know what it is because mine is AS and my mother has warned me not to marry anyone who is AS or SS. So if your blood group is not superior to mine, then we have to end this relationship now. Ok. I think I should double-check that. Let me ask my mother and get back to you, ok? Ok, honey. Thanks. Is he for real? What was he thinking when we decided to start dating me? Why didnt he think to check that out before making a commitment to date me? So I get to play mom and now I get to play God too? This bobo must be joking. So I give myself a few days to check with mom and when I was convinced my mom had spoken, I called back to tell Mr. AS that as a matter of fact, my blood group is AA but that he may also want to know that there are some strains in it. Yes, some legit strains because by then, I was really strained, even more now than on our last date when I had to spoon-feed him. I made a mental note to start detox and be prepared for a likely breakup. I thought I could handle being mom to this bobo and standing by him while he navigates the great, big West and try to find his feet before we take the plunge into permanent life together but after the conversation about genotype and blood type, I started wondering what else I would have to support him with. He needs my shoulders. He needs my solidarity. He needs my dough. Now he needs my blood too? I have only been with the shrink for half an hour. I told her I was done. She said I dont get a refund for the remaining time that has not been used so I suggested we celebrate my patronage of her service. I ordered blackforest cake and latte. I just drowned myself in these while she reeled out her suggestions on how to deal with this issue. I think I am going to keep her. She was glad to share in the cake and latte too. We seem to agree on those as prospects for possible, future comfort food. She has promised to educate me on how to deal with difficult people on my next visit. She is definitely a keeper. The author can be reached at jumokegiwa@igilandi.org
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Posted by Robot| 22.03.2007 16:51