Michael sat alone in his tiny apartment in Nairobi, the weight of his financial burdens pressing down on him like a physical force. Bills, overdue notices, and mounting debts cluttered the table in front of him. He ran his hands through his hair, feeling the sting of helplessness and defeat. “I don’t know how I’ll survive this year,” he muttered to himself, voice barely audible over the hum of the city outside. Each month seemed like a battle, and no matter how hard he worked, the numbers only seemed to grow against him. The dreams he had once nurtured—a successful business, a comfortable home, financial security—felt like distant illusions slipping through his fingers.
The pressure began to affect every aspect of his life. His sleep was restless, plagued by nightmares of creditors and eviction notices. His health started to decline, with tension headaches and constant fatigue becoming daily companions. Friends offered advice, but their words seemed hollow. Michael felt trapped, convinced that his mistakes and misfortune had permanently closed the doors to success.…CONTINUE READING
