It was going to be a long journey. Long and lonely. But looking at the time I had between me and the Kenya Certificate of Primary Education(KCPE) examinations, I had zero alternatives. Expectations. My own and those of my teachers and family toward me. I had to get back up and reclaim ‘my lost glory’ however far it seemed. I was not at ease and I did not even have time to realize it then.
I saw my mother approach, from afar. She wore a yellow coat. I felt a feeling of relieve. That I was no longer alone. When she reached my bed, she stood by my side. We did not talk. We just stared. At least that is what I recall. I wondered where the rest of my family was. I later came to know about the various restrictions that had been put at the time. Keep reading.
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