In life memorability is all about ups and downs. Starting my academic journey was not an easy round. My parents were not financially stable due to the fact that they were having sleepless night hustling to cater for the three lads in the house. The Lord our God never left us behind, he made a way until I pursued my class eight level. Through thick and thin I always kept the candle burning for success.
In a wink of an eye, I sat for my KCPE papers being cock-sure that hard work pays. After the papers the results were expected and I got 408 marks, being position 10 out of 310. This was my happiest moment in life being considered. In addition to that I was called to a prestigious renowned high school by the name Mang'u. My heart bubbled with joy. The toughest started evading. The fee was tremendous but my parents but my parents were blessed by the mighty Elisyan.
I joined high school with the aim of working tirelessly knowing nothing comes on a silver platter and success is not a bed of roses. In my journey of success os-good chatter disease smoke me and I left school that brings hindrance to my success. Nevertheless, I worked smart and tried to be at par with others.
If I dream, I can do it, my life is full of plans to change the life of the ghetto people. giving me a conducive environment to study in, is not a mere thing I have to change things to a new leaf. People will not suffer while we are there to help them to come face to face.
The kind of leaders in seats matters, corruption is killing the enthusiasm of people of Kenya. Hard work will put us to our destination.