I'ts never too late to succeed

My life experience started when my father passed away. I was in class three and our mother was not able to fulfil our basic needs. at school I was wearing tattered clothes and sometimes without eating anything and having no books. I continued facing those challenges upto class five. I was sneaking out of school to do manual work so as to get money to buy feed for my sibblings.In term two i decided to walk in the streets. I was collecting raw materials, selling to get money. The money I got, I was buying some drugs e.e chewing miraa, smoking bhang and even sniffing glue. I was sleeping in the tannels and i had my dustbin there at T.Tot where I was collecting food. 
As we were nearly at the end of the year its when I got sponsorship, I was rehabilitated in the class. I was taken in a in a, programme known as Jitegemee Street Children training where am doing well and i would like to be a proffesional dressmakers.


Location: Street, Machakos District, Kenya