Work Smart

 

 

By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

Last week, an undergraduate student studying Microbiology walked up to me with her friend. 

'Ma, I need your advice,' she said. 'What should I major in within Microbiology?'

I told her, 'ENT - Ear, Nose and Throat.'  

She looked confused. 'Why?' 

I answered plainly. 'Look around you. Everyone has earpieces in their ears from morning till night. Loud music, calls, TikTok. In the next few years, many youths will start having hearing and ear problems. If you major in ENT now, by that time you will be one of the experts everyone will be looking for. You will cash out.'

Her friend then asked, 'What about Gynecology?'

I smiled and said, 'By the time you finish school, 99% of women may not even want to carry pregnancy. Technology is moving fast. They might perfect robots to carry babies. Maybe you should study ‘Robot Medicine’ if there’s such a thing.' 

She frowned. So I explained, 'Women today are already choosing surrogates and having just one or two children to keep their shape. Imagine what the world will look like 20 years from now.

Then I looked at both of them and said, 'Wait, let me give you more examples so you understand what I mean by 'work smart.'

The world is changing fast. Look at the problems coming:  

First, Mental Health: Social media pressure, unemployment, loneliness. In 10 years anxiety and depression will be the #1 issue for youths. If you go into Clinical Psychology or Mental Health Microbiology, people will pay anything for peace of mind.

Second, Cyber Security: Everything is online now - banking, school, even church. In 10 years fraud, hacking and AI scams will blow up. Cyber Security and Digital Forensics experts will be in every company.

Third, Environmental Health. Pollution, flooding, contaminated water. New diseases will come from climate change. If you major in 

Environmental Microbiology or Public Health, governments and NGOs will be looking for you.

 

Then I dropped my final words:  

Stop working hard. Start working smart.

Study the problems people will have tomorrow, and position yourself to solve them today.

ENT and Women’s Health are not going away. They are evolving into fertility, IVF, audiology, and reproductive technology.  

And the same with every other field. The future belongs to problem solvers.

That’s how you stay relevant.  That’s how you win.

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Today, 28th June, is my birthday.

Every year on this day, I find myself sitting quietly, thinking about how far life has brought me. Sometimes I smile, sometimes I laugh at old memories, and sometimes my eyes become wet because not every part of my journey has been easy.

Life has taught me so much. It has taught me how to love people, even when they did not love me back the same way. It has taught me that being loved is one of the most beautiful feelings in the world. I have met people who became family without sharing my blood, and I have met people who walked away after promising they never would. That is life.

I have struggled. I have failed. I have been disappointed. There were days I felt like nothing was working, days I wondered if all my efforts even mattered, and nights I cried myself to sleep, hoping that tomorrow would somehow be different. But after a while, I realised something. Crying makes the heart feel lighter, but it does not change the situation. So every time I cried, I wiped my face, stood up, and tried again. I kept telling myself, ‘One more time, Nightengale. Just one more time.’ That has become my life. People see the smile, but they do not know how many battles it has survived. They see the confidence, but they do not know how many times fear sat beside me. They see the writer, but they do not know how many stories were written with tears in my eyes.

Sometimes I think I am like a phoenix. Life burns me, but somehow I rise again. I do not know where the strength comes from. Maybe it is God. Maybe it is hope. Maybe it is because I still believe my story is not over. Looking back now, I realise that every difficult season left something behind. Some taught me patience, some taught me to be careful, and some taught me that not everyone who comes into your life is meant to stay. Those moments hurt, but they also helped me become the person I am today.

I am just me. My name is Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu. I love writing. I always have. It is the one place where I can pour out my heart without anyone interrupting me. I love singing too. I may not know how to dance, but I know how to speak from my heart. I enjoy meeting people, listening to their stories, and learning from them because every person has a story, just as I have mine.

People always ask me what my favourite colours are. I tell them white, blue, and pink because they remind me of peace, hope, and kindness. Yet, somehow, I always find myself wearing red. Maybe I never noticed that it had quietly become the colour of my strength. I do not really have a favourite food, but if you serve me boiled potato, I might politely leave it on the plate. I still do not know whether it is the sweetness or those little strings that come out after it is cooked. I just know we have never been friends. Apart from that, if the food is delicious, I will gladly eat it.

I also love travelling. I have always wanted to see different parts of the world with my own eyes. I want to experience different cultures, meet new people, hear different languages, and see the places I have only read about. I believe every place has something beautiful to offer, and I hope that, little by little, I will get to see more of God's wonderful creation.

As I celebrate another birthday today, I am not celebrating because life has been perfect. I am celebrating because I am still here. I am grateful for every prayer that carried me through the days when I felt like giving up, for every lesson life taught me, and even for the tears that nobody saw. They became part of my story. If you are reading this and life feels heavy, I may not know what you are going through, but I hope you do not give up. I know what it feels like to wait for better days. Sometimes they take longer than we expect, but they do come.

Happy Birthday to me. I still have dreams to chase, books to write, songs to sing, places to see, people to meet, and so much life ahead of me. As long as God gives me breath, I will keep moving forward, one step at a time.

With love,

Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

 

Happy Children’s Day To Every Child In The World

 

There is something so beautiful about children. From the very first day they are born, they bring a different kind of happiness into the world. A baby cries for the first time in a hospital room, and suddenly tired mothers smile through their pain. Fathers become emotional. Families rejoice. People pray and thank God because a new little life has entered the world. A child may be small, but the joy they bring is always big. Sometimes, just one tiny baby can fill an entire house with laughter, love, noise, and happiness.

Then comes the sleepless nights. The nights when mothers stay awake carrying babies in their arms while gently singing them to sleep. The moments when babies cry because of teething pain and cannot even explain where it hurts. The little fingers holding tightly onto their mother’s clothes. The little mouths trying to bite everything because their gums ache. The stress, the tiredness, the waking up at midnight again and again, yet parents still smile because love makes everything worth it. Children may not remember those moments when they grow up, but parents carry those memories forever in their hearts.

Then comes crawling, one of the most beautiful stages of childhood. Children crawling slowly on the floor, falling down, standing up again, trying to move around the house with curiosity in their eyes. One minute they are beside you, the next minute they are already trying to touch something dangerous, climb chairs, scatter books, pour water, or run outside happily without fear. Sometimes they fall and cry loudly, and a few minutes later they are laughing again like nothing happened. Children have a way of bringing life into every home. Their little footsteps, their laughter, their innocent questions, and even their stubbornness become memories families never forget.

Children are soft hearts living in a hard world. Some children are lucky to sleep every night with love around them, while some children are struggling quietly. Some are hungry. Some are sick. Some have lost their parents too early. Some are sleeping in hospital beds today instead of playing outside. Some children smile outside while hiding pain inside their small hearts. That is why children should always be loved, protected, listened to, and cared for. No child deserves pain. No child deserves to feel unwanted. Every child deserves love, safety, education, happiness, and the freedom to dream.

Sometimes adults forget how special children are. A child can make you laugh on your worst day. A child can hug you and suddenly make your stress feel smaller. Their hearts are pure. Their love is real. They forgive easily. They smile easily. They believe easily. Children are one of the purest gifts God gave this world.

Today is not only about celebrating children, it is also about remembering how precious they are. To every mother carrying her child with love, to every father working hard for his children, to every teacher, nurse, guardian, and caregiver taking care of children every day, may God bless you. Raising a child is not easy, but the love children give back is something truly beautiful.

And to every child reading this or hearing this somewhere in the world, never forget that you are important. You are loved. Your smile matters. Your life matters. One day those tiny crawling feet will grow stronger. Those tiny hands will build dreams. Those little voices will become powerful voices in the future. The world of tomorrow is resting quietly inside the hearts of children today.

Happy Children’s Day to every beautiful child around the world.

— Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

 

Hon. Odunze Kingsley Chinonyerem Emerges as Action Alliance Candidate for Mbaitoli

 By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

Hon. Odunze Kingsley Chinonyerem has expressed deep gratitude and joy following his emergence as the Action Alliance candidate to represent Mbaitoli in the Imo State House of Assembly election.

Speaking shortly after the primaries, he described the victory not as a personal achievement, but as a victory for the people of Mbaitoli, the youths, the women, the elders, and everyone who believes that better representation is possible.

‘I sincerely thank the leaders of Action Alliance, the delegates, my supporters, friends, family members, and every single person who believed in this journey. Today’s victory belongs to all of us,’ he said.

He congratulated the people of Mbaitoli for what he described as ‘the beginning of a new chapter built on unity, hope, and people-centered leadership.’ According to him, the outcome of the primaries shows that the voices of ordinary people still matter and that the dreams of the younger generation are still alive.

Hon. Odunze also appreciated the efforts of party stakeholders and everyone who ensured a peaceful and successful primary election process. He called for unity among supporters and members of the party, stressing that the journey ahead would require collective effort and shared commitment.

‘This moment is bigger than politics,’ he stated. ‘It is about our people. It is about the mothers who want better lives for their children, the youths searching for opportunities, the traders, the workers, and every family hoping for progress in Mbaitoli.’

He further assured the people that he would remain committed to accessible leadership, honest representation, and grassroots development if given the opportunity to serve in the Imo State House of Assembly.

Hon. Odunze Kingsley Chinonyerem also used the moment to encourage young people never to lose faith in leadership and participation in governance, noting that dedication, consistency, and service can still open doors for positive change.

‘As we celebrate today, I congratulate the entire people of Mbaitoli. This victory is for every community, every ward, and every person who desires a stronger voice and a brighter future. The journey has begun, and together, we will move Mbaitoli forward,’ he added.

The atmosphere following the announcement of his victory was filled with celebration, excitement, and renewed hope among supporters, many of whom described his emergence as a positive step for the future of Mbaitoli.

 

A Letter To The Nurses Who Heal With Love

 

 

I am Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu, a Nightengale whose name means a beautiful singing bird, not the Nightingale of Florence Nightingale. My twin sister inherited the Florence from Florence Nightingale, while I was named Nightengale of the beautiful singing bird, and I am also a singing bird in my own way, but somehow, I have always felt connected to Florence Nightingale. Whenever I hear her name, I do not just think about nursing, I think about love. I think about a woman carrying a lamp in dark hospital rooms, walking quietly from one sick person to another while the whole world was asleep. I think about wounded soldiers opening their eyes and seeing someone standing beside them, someone who cared, someone who stayed. Florence Nightingale was not just a nurse to me. She was kindness itself. She was comfort in human form. Just the thought of her makes me feel like sick people were never really alone when she was around.

I am a journalist, but there are still dreams inside my heart. I want to become a lawyer, a culinary artist, and somehow, a nurse too. Even if I may never fully study nursing in the university, I still dream of doing auxiliary nursing someday because there is something about nurses that I cannot explain. Maybe it is the white scrubs. Maybe it is the little pens in their pockets. Maybe it is the way they walk fast through hospital corridors while people wait for help. Or maybe it is because behind those uniforms are human beings with soft hearts. I might not go to the university to acquire nursing, but doing auxiliary nursing in any hospital would at least make me fulfil a part of Florence Nightingale, the part where she was the lady with the lamp, the part where she took care of soldiers and the sick with a smile on her face and healing in her hands. The part where she is my hero, the woman I love and cherish so much.

If I had fully gone into science, I may have considered becoming a doctor because doctors are highly respected, and honestly, I admire them a lot. I love seeing them in their surgery scrubs inside operating rooms, focused on saving lives. The gloves, the masks, the medical equipment in their hands, and the seriousness on their faces, it is something beautiful to watch. You can see dedication in their eyes.

But as much as I admire doctors, I realised something. A doctor can save a life, but nurses stay with the pain. Nurses stay when the fear comes at night. Nurses are the ones who sit beside patients when family members have gone home. They are the ones who notice silent tears. They are the ones who hold weak hands and say, ‘You will be okay.’ Sometimes, it is not medicine that gives people strength. Sometimes, it is the kindness of a nurse.

I think nurses are some of the strongest people in this world. They go through so much quietly. They lose sleep. They stand for long hours. Some of them go home tired and still return the next morning with a smile. Some nurses cry after losing patients, yet they still gather strength to care for the next person lying on the hospital bed. That kind of heart is rare.

There is something about the love nurses give that touches deeply. Imagine being scared in a hospital room, feeling pain, not knowing what will happen to you, then a nurse walks in and smiles at you gently. In that moment, you feel safe again. You feel like somebody cares whether you live or not. That is a special kind of love.

Some people are alive today because a nurse did not give up on them. Some children stopped crying because a nurse made them smile. Some old people felt less lonely because a nurse sat with them for a few minutes. Some mothers survived childbirth because a nurse acted quickly. Nurses may not always know it, but they leave pieces of their love inside the hearts of the people they care for.

This Nurses Week, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for the sleepless nights. Thank you for the hidden tears. Thank you for still being kind even when you are tired. Thank you for caring for strangers like family. The world may not always appreciate nurses enough, but many people are alive today because of your care, your patience, and your love.

To every nurse reading this, never forget that you matter. Even when nobody says it, you matter. The way you smile, the way you speak softly to patients, the way you stay calm in hard moments, people don’t forget it. They may forget your name, but they will always remember how you made them feel when they were scared or in pain.

Happy Nurses Week to every nurse around the world. May God bless your soft hearts and your healing hands.

 

Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

 

Hon. Odunze Kingsley Speaks to Mbaitoli Youths in Abuja on Bad Political Mindset

 

Hon. Odunze Kingsley has called on Nigerian youths, especially Mbaitoli youths living in Abuja, to reject the dangerous mindset that sees politics as a way to steal public money instead of serving the people.

During an interactive session with the youths, Hon. Odunze Kingsley spoke openly about the problems affecting leadership in Nigeria. According to him, many people seeking political positions today are not interested in helping the people. Their main goal is to enter office, enrich themselves, and forget the citizens who voted for them.

He said this wrong mindset has damaged the country for many years and has made elections filled with violence, intimidation, and corruption.

'Many people contesting for office today believe leadership is all about personal gain. That is why some of them are willing to do anything just to win elections. They intimidate people, rig elections, spread lies, and even destroy lives because they see power as an opportunity to loot public resources instead of serving the people,' he said.

Hon. Odunze Kingsley also expressed disappointment that some political advisers and spokespersons encourage this unhealthy system by defending bad leadership and misleading the public.

While speaking to the youths, he encouraged them not to lose hope in Nigeria. He reminded them that young people have a major role to play in changing the country for the better.

'The future belongs to us. We cannot continue to complain and remain silent at the same time. We must rise and use our voices for good leadership, accountability, and positive change,' he stated.

He further urged the youths to make good use of social media and other peaceful platforms to educate people, promote unity, and speak against bad governance.

'Use every available platform, social media, community meetings, conversations with friends, and every peaceful opportunity, to speak for truth and justice. Change begins when people refuse to stay silent,' he added.

According to him, the elites may appear powerful, but the youths remain the majority and can make a great difference if they stand together with one voice.

He ended the interaction by encouraging the youths to think about the future generation and the kind of Nigeria they want to leave behind.

'One day, history will ask all of us where we stood when things were going wrong in our country. Let us stand for truth, courage, unity, and positive change. Let us build a Nigeria our children and the unborn generation will be proud of.'