To the Okoro family, Ike, Chidube, Chetachi, Chidike, Committee of friends, ladies and gentle men, today those of us here in America say goodbye to Chidinma Okoro, a woman who is very much beloved, cherished and admired by her family, colleagues, and friends.
My story about Chidinma began shortly after I met her husband, Ike Okoro, sometime around 1992. Ike had told her so much about me that she felt she had already met me and by the time we actually met in 1994 as the best man at their wedding; I was not a stranger but I was like a brother or some other family member. Her friendship and love quickly spread to my wife, Eziaku whom she instantly renamed “Ezi-Money” and to my entire family.
When Chidinma came to the United States to join Ike, her husband, she immediately got busy by having children and raising a family. While raising her family, she extended her love to become a teacher. As if that was not enough chores, she went on to become a registered Nurse. Unfortunately, she was not able to take nursing to a higher level as she had wanted to do.
Many of you who knew Chidinma can agree with me that she had an infectious personality. Her eyes filled with great exuberance can easily consume you. Simply put, hers was that of a doyenne in the society. She was a woman highly loved by every body who met her. Throughout the time I knew Chidinma; I never saw her angry or use any angry words. Chidinma attracted all kinds of people across the spectrum. Chidinma lived an amazing life even though it was rather short. Chidinma was a great friend; she was the kind of friend who stood by you when you needed somebody to be there. She always wanted to make people happy. Not withstanding, on her dying bed, Chidinma was so passionate and even intervened in my own family affair.
Chidinma was a mother who looked after not only her own three children, but hosted and took care of numerous children and families from far and near. Any person who entered her home, was immediately family. Okoro family survived during chidinma’s illness not only because of Chidinma’s love, she made it as long as she did because of their own love. This is vividly portrayed by the love and life Ike, her husband found in Chidinma.
Some of my regrets about Chidinma are about promises not kept. Ike and I had told her great stories of our junkets as insurance agents and all the good time we had together before she got married. Even though we took her to a few of these places, but not to great many other places she had longed to go including my wife and I as couples. Another regret is that she left us too soon before I could take her to participate in my home town famous Ila Oso Uzuakloli in Abia State which is going on now and another one due in two years. We were so damn sure that she was going to beat her illness that she made me promise I was not going to chicken out this time around. Due to living far apart from each other and then when we lived closer, time and raising families became a factor and so we never did. Today, I now know that one should not postpone what one should do today for tomorrow as time waits for no one.
In closing, permit me to quote from part of President Obama’s eulogy for Senator Kennedy: “What we can do is to live out our lives as best we can with purpose, and love, and joy. We can use each day to show those who are closest to us how much we care about them, and treat others with the kindness and respect that we wish for ourselves. We can learn from our mistakes and grow from our failures. And we can strive at all costs to make a better world, so that someday, if we are blessed with the chance to look back on our time here, we can know that we spent it well; that we made a difference; that our fleeting presence had a lasting impact on the lives of other human beings”.
I am sure that Chidinma is in a better place today, she is eternally happy in the arms of the Lord. Chidinma will forever be missed but I know in the right time, we will meet Chidinma again. Let’s not remember the way she died but remember the way she lived. But for the Okoro family, be certain to know that I share with you your sadness and I stand to help in every way. So I say unto you Chidinma, nne, nwunye Ikechi Okoro, nwanyi oma, onye ukpo, the doyenne in the society, nne mmadu, nwa mmadu, nwa nne mmadu, enyi mmadu, you shall forever live because The Lord is with you and if the Lord is with you, you have been so blessed in his arms and may the Good Lord rest your soul in peace.
I am Ndubuisi Chijioke, your friend, the best man!