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.
My parents refused to give up. They said there was something blocking my progress that was not normal. They decided to seek help that focused on clearing what was stopping me…MORE HERE
