I am James Kipleting, 27 years old, and a graduate of the University of Nairobi. When I first finished my degree, I imagined doors opening effortlessly, opportunities flowing, and a career that would make my family proud.
But reality had other plans. For five years, I attended over a hundred interviews. Each one began with hope and ended in rejection. Each “no” felt like a nail in the coffin of my dreams.
The disappointment gnawed at me until it became something heavier—depression. Mornings were the hardest. I would wake up with a sinking feeling, dreading another day of job hunting.
Walking past bustling offices felt like a cruel joke. Friends moved on with their lives, landing good jobs, buying cars, and starting families, while I was stuck, clutching a resume that seemed to hold no value.
One lonely evening, scrolling through my phone, I stumbled upon a website for a traditional healer. He claimed to help people regain confidence, purpose, and even fortune using traditional methods.
At first, I was skeptical. But desperation had a way of nudging me toward the unthinkable. I sent a message to the WhatsApp number on the site.
To my surprise, he responded quickly, his words calm and deliberate. He told me that my failures weren’t because I lacked talent—they were because of inner blocks I couldn’t see.
Over the next few weeks, I followed his guidance. He taught me exercises to clear my mind, rituals to build confidence, and affirmations to banish self-doubt.
Slowly, I felt the weight on my chest lighten. My posture improved, my voice grew steadier, and for the first time in years, I felt hope.
Then came the call that changed everything—a multinational corporation wanted to interview me.
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Walking into that office, I felt a new energy coursing through me. I answered each question with calm confidence, and a few days later, I got the news: I had the job, earning over 150,000 shillings.
For the first time in years, I felt alive again. My depression lifted, my self-esteem soared, and I finally felt I had reclaimed my life.
I began planning my first vacation—Bali in December 2026—a symbol of triumph over years of despair.
Looking back, I realize it wasn’t just the healer’s guidance or the job offer that saved me. It was resilience, self-belief, and the courage to seek help in unexpected places.
I am no longer the young man crushed by rejection. I am someone who has emerged stronger, confident, and ready to embrace life fully.