Ozonna, the son of Charles Soludo, governor of Anambra State, has caught attention online with a dramatic hair transformation. The musician debuted a striking blonde hairstyle on Tuesday, September 2.
Captioning his fresh look with, “Not just blonde… I come with a spark,” Ozonna hinted at an exciting new chapter in his artistic expression.
Meanwhile, in another story, a young woman who recently emerged from a medically induced coma has recounted the bizarre sensations she endured while unconscious.
Her doctors had placed her in a coma as part of her medical care, and she shared her harrowing experience in a TikTok video posted by @dorothytuash.
In her video, she described feeling detached from her body—unable to move or speak—yet fully able to hear discussions happening around her. Although externally unresponsive, she explained that her mind was alert throughout.
She also revealed she endured pain during her coma but was powerless to react or communicate it.
Her words …
“When I say being in a coma is one of the worst experiences ever, please believe me. You might not realize this, but you can actually hear everything happening around you while you’re in a coma. You can hear people talking about you—which alone is traumatizing. Everyone’s coma experience is different; for some, it’s a blank, but for me, I was aware of so much despite being unable to respond.”
“I could also feel pain—there were at least 10 IV lines in my arms. Whenever I was turned over, I felt every bit of it and could only scream silently inside. At one point, an IV burst and my arm swelled up, so they had to pump it out. Every squeeze of my arm was agony, though I couldn’t show it.”
She also touched on why she ended up in a coma, saying…
“I was diagnosed with septic shock, so they put me in a coma to treat me with multiple IV medications. Realizing I was in a coma was terrifying—I panicked but had no way to let anyone know. All I could do was listen and feel pain while I remained trapped and conscious, invisible to everyone else.”
“There were moments when I drifted in and out—I’d regain some awareness, and then my anxiety would get the best of me and I’d blackout again. Apparently, I cried a lot in the coma, because somewhere inside, I knew what was happening. Even when my eyes were opened, I could see, but there was no way to communicate any of it to the people around me.”
