The extraordinary tale of 39-year-old Kenneth Okoth, who was simply orphaned as being a boy that is young. Along with it perhaps not been for kind-hearted loved ones, he could be certain he would be destitute.
вЂњI happened to be created in Homa Bay County in 1980 вЂ” i’m a firstborn in a family group of three kiddies. We had been bad, my moms and dads struggled to teach us and offer for the other requirements. My dad had been an electrician while my mom plaited locks for a full time income.
We all packed our belongings and moved to Nairobi, where my parents hoped to make a better living when I was in primary school. We got home, (a space become particular) in Dandora Phase Four and I also joined up with Tom Mboya main class, a hiking distance from the house.
Regrettably, the enhanced livelihood my moms and dads had been looking for didn’t materialise. If such a thing, life ended up being more challenging right here, therefore we all trooped back into the town.
My moms and dads had been nonetheless determined to teach me, and so they enrolled me in the Kamolo Primary that is nearby class. I became in Class Two then.
In 1995, just before I sat for my Kenya Certificate of Primary School examinations (KCPE), my mother died august.
Her death spelt doom over my children because she was indeed the breadwinner. I happened to be devastated by her death, and my hope of joining additional school faded away.
Hard-hit by my mumвЂ™s death, I didn’t perform along with I’d anticipated, handling 380 markings out from the feasible 700.
Fortunately, my aunts Abigael Akoko therefore the Elizabeth that is late Ouma in addition to a relative, Charles Akal, paid my college costs at Dandora Secondary class in Nairobi.
Being fully a scholar, i lived with my aunt abigael, her husband and their son day. After college when you look at the I would assist her to sell fish and do house work evening.