For years, I carried my dreams alone. Living in Mathare, life was never easy. Every day was a struggle school fees, rent, food everything felt like a mountain I had to climb by myself. I watched others move forward in life while I remained stuck, held back not by lack of ambition, but by lack of opportunity.
It was exhausting, both physically and emotionally. There were nights I cried myself to sleep, wondering if anyone would ever notice my efforts. I worked hard, stayed disciplined, and held onto hope, but doors remained closed.…CONTINUE READING
