My story

Life is a journey. You know the begging but no idea of how the end looks like. When growing up, it was tough and had no one to show me the way apart from my parents. I wished i had big sisters and brothers who would make growing up easy so i thought. I would have people to ask for opinion, guys to hang out and someone to sleep with at night when having bad dreams. Our parents are always there but there is always that gap. There some things you can not discus with them just cause you fear their opinion and how they would react. Growing up as a first born, you parents are actually tough and over protective since it also their first time to raise a child. There many limitations but the good side, you get the best of the land. They try within their means to offer and provide for you whatever you ask for. Unfortunately, it all ends after baby no. 2 comes.:-(. I thank God for an opportunity of being a big sister to 2 beautiful ladies and a mentor to young girls. It not easy handling their questions, demands and emotions. Growing up as a girl child is not easy. There high expectations already set for you. God created us as emotional beings as well so there so much that goes in our mind. We grow up worrying so much and anticipating what the futer holds. Up to this point of am in, i have learn to live a day a time. To do my best on each single day, working to achieve results daily. My advise to girls out there is RELAX. POLE POLE NDIO MWENDO. Live a day a time and with God, things will fall in place.