From Broke Village Girl to a Lavish Life Abroad, Now I’m Married to a Mzungu and Money Is Never a Problem!

I don’t tell this story often because many people wouldn’t believe me. Some would call it luck. Others would say I’m lying. But I know my truth, and if you’ve ever felt stuck in life, surrounded by poverty, with no visible way out, maybe this will give you hope.

My name is Rose. I come from a tiny village in Kitui where life was nothing but struggle. We grew up in a mud house with leaking roofs. Sometimes, we ate once a day. Most days we went to bed on empty stomachs. My father was a casual laborer, my mother was a peasant farmer. Both hardworking, but somehow poverty clung to us like a curse. to read more click here