10/11/2024
Hey, Personal Journal I know it has been a while since I talked to you. It's me again Carol when you were born God knew it, little is known about my childhood but mostly what I can remember is one incident where I was playing and then all of a sudden and then for once I thought I was dying. For once I thought my life had ended, all my small dreams I had including marrying a white man. Our life with my parents was on and off. I don't remember having a loving father or being available but my mother was actually the best, she worked tirelessly to give us the best, give us the best education and give us the best of our life. I remember her being my first teacher and sometimes I would forget and call her mom in front of the other students. Sometimes I received punishment but the best part was I enjoyed the teacher's meal every day. We moved to Nyeri full of ambition to have a new family and have a dad. Finally, Life was going in the best phase until I joined a primary school a...