For four years after graduating, I lived with quiet disappointment. I had completed my degree full of hope, believing doors would open quickly. Instead, months turned into years of rejection emails, unanswered applications, and interviews that led nowhere.
Living in Kiambu with my parents again felt like failure. Friends I studied with moved to Nairobi and began building careers, while I remained stuck, explaining over and over why I was still “figuring things out.” I revised my CV countless times. I attended workshops. I networked.…CONTINUE READING
