I grew up in poor home, faced poverty through primary and high school, could work for my uncles wife after school hours just to buy novels, since my widowed mom was working too had just to make sure we feed. I am still very hardworking till now fending for me n my tetiary education, i just wish i get help from God! Am so emotional writing this. I wish real help locate me because the suffering seems unending😭
I feel so bad when people think I’m from a rich family just because of my posture and how i live, no am nobody, please i believe one day i become somebody. I have friends that use me as example of discipline and it makes me stay focus because I’m part of someone growth, i wish i can get up and become someone successful and heal the world the way i can.