Nigeria, Nov. 29 -- Umunne m,

I write to you today not in anger, but with a mind sharpened against self-deception. This is neither a letter of comfort nor a stage for fragile egos, but a reckoning forged through brutal reflection. If you are seeking reassurance, validation, or easy affirmation, this is not for you. You may stop here.

These past few weeks no doubt, have exacted a serious emotional toll on all Nigerians. The country has mutated into a nation where peril no longer startles the moral imagination. Danger has been domesticated, disciplined, and absorbed into the rhythms of ordinary life. Kidnapping is no longer an aberration; it has become the steady tempo of our collective existence. Murder no longer shocks. It murmurs faint...