Footprints Too Heavy to Erase

I was not born to sit quietly, smile politely, or blend into the background. From Kericho District Hospital to the battlefields of boarding school, my life has been loud and sometimes too loud for the world's comfort. Labeled stubborn, lazy, and distracted, I learned resilience not by conforming, but by refusing to shrink.

This is not a sanitized tale. It is a testimony of fire, wit, survival, and the audacity to stand out even when it makes people uncomfortable. If you came looking for a bedtime story, turn away. But if you are ready for raw honesty, laughter, scars, and the story of a Black Sheep who refused silence, then welcome.