For years, I watched love pass me by. In Kisumu, I saw friends get into relationships, build families, and move forward in life, while I remained alone. Every time I thought I had found someone, things would fall apart without explanation.
Rejection became a pattern, and with each disappointment, my confidence slowly faded. I began to question myself. Was I not good enough? Was there something wrong with me? These thoughts weighed heavily on my heart.…CONTINUE READING