I am from Kwale, and for most of my school life, people believed I was not bright. I used to fail even when I tried my best. Teachers said I was distracted. Relatives said I was lazy. Deep inside, I knew I was trying, but nothing stayed in my head. It was painful watching my classmates move forward while I remained behind.
By the time I reached Form Four, I had almost lost hope. My mock exams were terrible. Some teachers quietly told my parents that I might not even qualify for college. I cried many nights, feeling like I had disappointed everyone who believed in me.…CONTINUE READING
