The phone is our cybernetic extension, quips one of the oddly intriguing humans I follow out there. Elon Musk, if we are meeting for the first time. This truly has nothing to do with the rest of the post, maybe ….. a little bit, but I had to start one way or the other.
Anyway while I was prowling on the Interwebs, I ran into a thought-provoking conversation. This lady was torn between being jubilant or filing for divorce after noticing some really peculiar change in her husband’s online persona.
She found it strange that her husband who has never shared pictures of her or the kids was now doing so. For an active netizen with a strong fixation on Nuclear warheads and Kim Jon-Un, to take such a mighty 360, she undoubtedly believed a side chick was involved! She did not for one minute believe that her hubby of 7 years would flip like that unless trying to use Morse code. MWK (gerrit?) had to know that he is happy anyway! The comment section was rife with angry females on how women put up with so much sh*t! I truly understood where each and everyone was coming from with their interaction on that post.
Over time I have noticed a peculiar habit among us humans, we are mostly projecting our vulnerabilities/biases most and if not all the time. So each and every participant on that post was projecting something knowingly or unknowingly.
In the middle of all that, a thought started to linger. Smallville! I know you are wondering where smallville comes in the middle of all this! Let me attempt to draw parallels. I might fail but who is keeping score anyway. Now set in 1989 in a fictional small town called Smallville which is then ravaged by a meteor shower. This seemingly disastrous event leaves some of the residents with unique abilities. Yes, at first those abilities seemed like a curse of sorts that most hide and are very uncomfortable with. Imagine suddenly being able to fly or be invisible….Wacha tu haha! Anyway long story short, this misfortune upgrades some of the people in the town, some…Well, were upto no good as is expected right?…rigght??
It got me thinking some more. I once read a story of a man who got shot and the deflecting bullet lodged in his skull. Relax, no smallville powers here. This man was to die immediately had the bullet penetrated even further in the slightest. Removing it posed a lot of gamble and many unknowns, so one brave surgeon decided let it be! The man lived with it for what we would actually call a decent amount of time before succumbing to something else many moons later. I am sure he had his affairs in order with the borrowed time. Not sure about the truths of this story, so the medical fellas on here don’t even start.
The point being, the most egregious of situations have the potential to pose very fascinating twists and turns. It all depends with your frame of mind while in the mix of it all.
Now back to the woman with the hubby who suddenly becomes nice to her after 7 years of showing Love to only but nuclear warheads (Putin would love this one hehe), should she run or stay? Something definitely happened, one cheeky fella in the comment section intimated that one of the Warheads he so loved had detonated successfully and he was besides himself. Reason he now appreciated his family hahaha!
I truly believe in cause and effect. Nothing ever just comes to, there was something, definitely. Will the wife ever find out? Depends, if he is Luhya/Luo on his deathbed definitely. If he is Kikuyu, maybe never. They have a knack of being very organized in that department.
Now look, the larger conversation was, should she dwell on this or enjoy the interesting deformity? Because I am 100 percent sure on the deep and low she likes being publicly acknowledged. Most women do, it’s scientific, don’t even start arguing with me haha! I am also sure it does not end there,let us call him Kinuthia. I am sure Mr. Kinuthia is also overworking back at home to cover for his misgivings if any. Confronting the issue, or digging and even finding the truth brings forth so many moving parts, (Like the guy with a bullet in his skull or was it spine? Aaargh my memory fails me) some can’t be put back. They claim truth is liberating, they lied! It does not, It hurts like a mother******!
I would really want to dive deeper but I fear the fiction in this will interlace with reality and there will be reprisals! Back at home I might be put in a holding area in an undisclosed location and be debriefed for weeks on end as to why I am advancing this narrative haha! What are your thoughts? Should Mrs. Kinuthia dig? Or enjoy whatever perfect deformity she has going on and hope it lasts a lifetime?? I don’t know…you tell me my dear reader.
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Huyo madam wa Kinuthia should thank God. Because one day he’ll get back to normal and again we’ll get a new post here. “How are these people?!” Haha
They say what you dont know wont kill u let her enjoy it while it lasts although i know the curiosity that comes with it all can never be contained hehehe
Mrs Kinuthia should not try. She might unearth some dangerous nukes whose diffusion could cause catastrophic consequences.
If you dig a hole and it’s in the wrong place, digging it deeper isn’t going to help