I lived here in 2017 between October and December.
This is Pipeline Estate, Nairobi.
I had become so broke that I couldn't live in Nyayo Estate, where I had rented a 2-bedroom house, Gate B.
Baba had just lost an election, and on 26th October, Uhuru was re-elected in a sham "birthday party election."
I had put all my hopes and dreams in Baba's victory because I knew I was going to be appointed to a plum job in government.
But after Baba lost, everybody left. Baba himself was abandoned by people close to him. He was so lonely and depressed.
Only Saitabao Ole Kanchori took the role of giving Baba company. The rest took off. They crawled back when Baba had a handshake with Jameson.
Living here in Pipeline gave me a reality check. I had never seen such an indignified ecosystem.
My Ka-small cubicle was on the 7th floor. There is no lift. The eight tenants on that floor shared a toilet and a bathroom tucked at the corner of the floor's extreme corridor.
If you get to your house in the evening and forget to buy a matchbox, you'd rather drink a mug of water, accept the situation and sleep till the next morning.
If you walk leisurely and casually along the narrow, wet, muddy footpaths beside the sewer rivulets, a random tenant will pour kitchen effluent on your head, and that ruins the day for you.
This is an experience I will never forget.
In December, I relocated to my village and started life afresh.
I vowed never again would I live that life.
I fixed my life; I was obese, and I lost weight, regained my health, fortified my mental frame and became the best version of myself.
I took my experiences and successes and turned them into lessons for helping others out of their pain.
There are Kenyans living in squalor. They smile, but inside them is a whole funeral.
Unless you walk in their shoes, you will never understand their experiences.
You will mock them, call them names, but the people living in these places deserve better lives.
Lessons I learnt:
• Politics will never change your life. It is you who can change yourself.
• Politicians are buddies; it is you and me who insult each other.
• There is no dignity in poverty. Every Kenyan deserve a good house, good healthcare and an equitable share of national resources.
• You have massive potential. You can become the best version of yourself. Don't doubt yourself.
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“be safe”
“did you eat?”
“text me when you're home”
“be careful”
“do you have enough money?”
“do you want me to accompany you?”
“are you sure you are okay?”
“if you need me im here”.
so little efforts yet so important. it shows how much someone cares about you.
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That "no new friends" era is dead. Bring me all the healed, supportive, loving, goal-driven, career focused friends.
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Replying to @kamauwaruhiu @KRACare
chemsha iyo kuku, weka supu kwa thermos uniletee Times Tower
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Losing a job is scary.
But losing sleep, confidence, and peace because of a toxic job is scarier.
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In between every three DCP billboards in Nyeri, are two for agrochemicals. That should concern us!
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Maybe you'll find your way back to that thing that gives you joy or maybe you'll discover a new thing.
Whichever road you take, may it lead you to peace,joy and laughter.
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May we never go with flowers where others are going with just lubricants and condoms. 🙏🏾
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Mumeona hiyo stori ya that 42 year old UK man aliamka siku moja akapata his white skin has turned blue. Akakimbia hosi and immediately akawekwa on oxygen because blue skin means oxygen deficiency. Daktari akajaribu kutibu kijana hapati shida alafu akachukua a wet cotton akapanguza kijana mkono rangi ikaanza kutoka. Kumbe ninja bought cheap bedsheets from thinktwice ya huko uk zikaanza kutoka rangi overnight. Ninja thougt wifi ya sayuni iko connecting..😂😂😂























