My name is Grace, and for the longest time, my life felt like a never-ending cycle of struggle.
Every month, I borrowed money to pay rent, to buy food, or to cover school fees for my children.
I had grown tired of feeling humiliated, of asking friends and family for help, only to feel like a burden each time.
Some days, I would cry alone at night, not knowing how I would survive another day.
I tried working odd jobs, anything I could find, but no matter how hard I worked, the money never seemed enough. Every time I managed to save a little, an unexpected bill or emergency would swallow it all. I felt trapped.
I was tired of begging, tired of borrowing, tired of watching life pass me by while everyone else seemed to move forward.…CONTINUE READING