The extraordinary tale of 39-year-old Kenneth Okoth, who was simply orphaned as a boy that is young. Together with it maybe not been for kind-hearted family relations, he could be yes he would be destitute.
вЂњI happened to be created in Homa Bay County in 1980 вЂ” I am a firstborn in a household of three kids. We had been bad, my moms and dads struggled to coach us and offer for the other requirements. My dad had been an electrician while my mom plaited locks for an 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 a homely household, (an area become certain) in Dandora Phase Four and I also joined Tom Mboya main class, a hiking distance from our home.
Regrettably, the enhanced livelihood my moms and dads were looking for didn’t materialise. If such a thing, life had been more challenging right here, therefore we all trooped back once again to the town.
My moms and dads had been nevertheless determined to teach me personally, and as a consequence they enrolled me personally during the nearby Kamolo main class. I happened to be 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 school that is secondary away.
Hard-hit by my mumвЂ™s death, I didn’t perform also I experienced anticipated, handling 380 markings from the feasible 700.
Fortunately, my aunts Abigael Akoko together with Elizabeth that is late Ouma as well as a relative, Charles Akal, paid my college charges at Dandora Secondary School in Nairobi.
Being truly a time scholar, we lived with my aunt abigael, her spouse and their son.