There was a time when my future looked bright and clear. Teachers believed in me, relatives spoke proudly about my potential, and I carried dreams that felt within reach. I was academically focused, disciplined, and determined to succeed. Everyone expected great things from me, and for a while, I believed nothing could stop my progress. Education felt like my bridge to a better life, and I walked that path with confidence.
But slowly, things began to change. Financial struggles crept in quietly at first, then aggressively. School fees became a constant worry. I was sent home repeatedly, missing lessons and exams while my classmates continued uninterrupted. Each interruption weakened my confidence and disrupted my rhythm. I tried to catch up, but it felt like running after a moving train. The pressure to perform while lacking basic support drained me emotionally.…CONTINUE READING
