Since there
is a time to be born and a time to die, a time to rejoice and a time to be sad,
a time to mourn and a time to laugh, a time to be poor and a time to get rich;
In the same way there is a time your dreams will come realities.
I recall the
death of my mother when she was giving birth at a certain hospital in our area
due to lack of mum kit. When I reached school going age, my uncle a teacher in
Pearl Junior School asked for me.
Despite of
the fact that my uncle was a teacher in 4 schools, the money he collected
monthly could not meet even quarter way to the needs of the family. Therefore since the uncle was also poor, I
started writing using stones in the dust, but before I finish writing the first
word, the wind would come and blow it a way.
I add to do
odd jobs in the subsequent years in order to supplement my tuition fees; but
even under such conditions, I exhibited a academic excellence and good behavior
that attracted many people willing to help me further my education. After
primary school, I was admitted to Mengo School where my passion for accountancy
gained momentum.
I then
joined university for bachelor’s degree in accounting and finance, and now I
reside in a home fortified with a high wall that keeps prying eyes at the bay.
“Though I
had a humble background, but by God’s grace, I went on to have a remarkable
life and career, you too can prove the same or even more”.
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