my name is Felix flown ,20 years of age am a kenyan citizen from a small town called kikuyu and this is my story. As you know its has not been that so easy for many of us when growing up determined by our childhood background. was raised up in a small family of three siblings me being the last born of the family at that time before the blessings of the other two siblings after me knocked at my mothers womb.
The living status of our family was not that promising , that is after the relocation from my fathers initial home which was caused by family rivals after the death of my beloved grandfather who was a chief during the coronial period and acquired a lot of wealth and property. my mother always did her best to make sure we were always dressed and we could look presentable all the time ,my dad did work out himself to make sure that at the end of the day that we could always have something to put in our belly.
Everything was going on perfectly fine ,not only when our first born brother had finished his primary schools studies and my dad had to go and find a more promising and well paying job different from the farming. this was due to change in climate patters where the yields decreased and this would not manage to support the family and pay my brothers school fees, and this was the beginning where all the things started falling apart.