How My Mom placed a cursed on me Because of a piece of meat, Lady narrates 

See her story:

I was only eight, when I started cooking. Even though I was raised by a single mom, I learnt to respect elders.

It was the Aba market day, when my mom’s friend followed her home to collect a bottle of palm oil after payment, since her stock in the market was exhausted.

I greeted my mom warmly, but surprisingly, my mom ignored me and went in to attend to her friend.

I then set the table so they could eat, only for mom to call me inside, to inquire about a piece of meat.

I thought she left it for me since she ate hers in the afternoon, before going to market, only for mom start shouting and abusing me. In the heat of that anger she went naked before me, and then she started spitting over water, while laying curses on me over a piece of meat. I was pissed to my bones.

I wasn’t hurt by her painful words, I was hurt by the thought of being a daughter to this kind of woman.

The only woman I ever loved, placed curses on me over a piece of meat but I rejected it all in Jesus name and send it back to the sender. I had left the house for her, let her be cursing herself. How will a mother stand naked and be placing curses on her daughter all because of a piece of meat.