My name is Grace, and I live in Kisumu near Milimani Estate. My son, Kevin, was always bright, curious, and full of energy. But when it came to school, everything changed.
Every exam season, he would freeze. He would forget formulas he knew by heart, stumble over simple questions, and come home crying.
Teachers said he had potential but lacked focus. Friends whispered that maybe he was lazy or not trying. But I knew my son. Something felt different almost like he was blocked by an invisible force.
After months of watching him struggle, I decided I had to do something unconventional.
A close friend in Nakuru told me about Doctor Bokko, a spiritual practitioner who had helped children and adults in strange but effective ways. CONTINUE READING