Conrad Bobo Atabong

Bobo,my Bobo,Nkem,Ntuyum di hungry.I am not skilled to understand what God has willed what God has planned, i only trust on him to guide you gently and safely to his kingdom. Bobo, from BiRTH I WAS WITH YOU.My heart is heavy, i am in tears, i cannot think straight. I know your struggles, i know your pain

I have very fun memories of Bobo. We were like family since my dad rented their beautiful home for
years and they lived just next door. I came know this wonderful family especially bobo.
We would play cards(the famous chewing gum cards) as early as 9.am untill later in the day when his
mom or siblings will ask us to go take a shower. I remember the first bruise I had on my leg was from
playing football with Bobo at garden school since we didn't have access into the stadium from the back.
Bobo taught me how to push a tire with a sticks on side and we would push this all over the place.
After playing we would go look for "kulubang" then to Limbe water. I got flogged for swimming at Limbe water
but that didn't deter us from going there again.
My dear Val, Lady Kate, Nobert, Constance and mom, we must have lost him but his memories will put a
smile on our faces. As he takes this journey to the unknown, we pray that God should guide and Keep him in
His bossom.

Gobsmacked with the news! a class mate, team mate and growing up together in the same neigbourhood Gardens-Limbe, Bobo was a genuin gentleman- simple, easy going, friendly ,energetic, lifely, vibrant...a captain- we were sure to win a match when we had him at the centre defence; Ebwelle Bertin , we called each other...

We will pray for the progress of your soul bro.

our condolence to the Atabong family.

The Ngembu's

As unbearable as it may seem, the pain so deep, the tears endless, longing and feeling of lost lingers.
As unbearable as it may seem, that closure is no where near, anger persist, feeling of lost remains
As unbearable as it may seem, the gaping hole that remains in your hearts, pouring out tears of blood, staining tissues red
As unbearable as it may seem , that he is gone forever, in HERE he lives on. Many memories untold, boundless love that surpasses imagination remains.
As unbearable as it may seem, believe this, you have your own angel. When the sun rises at dawn, the full bloom of the moon, a rain drop on your nose, the wind on your face, a fuzzy snow melt on your forehead, a bird singing nearby, a feeling, a thought says it all. He is there to comfort you. To the Atabong family, take heart and be strong.

Lady, Cons and the Atabongs, Please take hearts and keep looking up. He knows best, Bobo was a gem and the good lord needs him too. We will never know or understand why God calls people in certain order or the way he does, but we must still thank him for the gift of their lifes. There is nothing anyone can say or do to take away the pain, but promise with time it will get better.

Again take hearts and be strong for the kids, help them with the pain and confusion of losing an uncle so young. 

Please accept our deepest sympathy.

The Nkwepo's