SO SAD" Story Of A Woman Who Fell into Hot oil While Frying Meat

Afusat Jimoh’s life changed seven years ago after she fell into boiling oil.At the time, she was helping an aunt living in the Ejigbo area of Lagos State to fry some pieces of meat when shes suddenly had epileptic convulsion and fell into the sizzling oil.

While battling with the burns she sustained in the incident, her six-month-old child fell ill and died, followed by the death of her husband.
 It was learnt that after many years of trying to find solutions to her woes, her mother also abandoned her and fled.

The Lagos State Government, which promised to foot the bills for a face-lift surgery, was said to have defaulted on its pledge.It was
learnt that Afusat now begs for alms in order to raise funds for her surgery.
 A visit to Ijeshatedo Street in the Surulere area of Lagos, where the Kwara State indigene resides with an uncle, Abdullahi Ayinla.She had a veil on her body with which she covered her injuries.

She said, “I was helping my aunt to fry some pieces of meats. There was
nobody at home that day and I didn’t know when I felt dizzy and unconsciously fell into the hot oil that I was using to fry the meat.“People came late to my rescue, by which time the oil
had damaged my face, arm and neck.”

Afusat said she was rushed to a nearby hospital, where she spent four months before being transferred to the Burns Unit of the
Lagos State University Teaching Hospital, Ikeja. While the hospital doctors were battling to restore her health, her baby, Fatai, died.

She said, “My child died because I could not breastfeed him. After his death, my husband was no longer coming to the hospital to
check on me and that gave me some concerns. 

After several months, we decided to look for him at their family house. I was told that he had died and his family did not want to compound my woes, which was why they left me in the dark.
“Right now, I also don’t know where my mother is. She has left me for years and I have lost all contacts with her. The only person I have around me now is my uncle and my old father
who visits once in a while.

‘’I was selling ready-made clothes, but people were afraid of patronising me because of my looks.
 This was why I started begging to complement the little my uncle provides.’’..