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I was born on November 12th 1992 in Kampala Uganda (East Africa) in a family of 5 siblings.

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When I was growing, I lost my father when I was 5years of age. By then i had just started school and all my other siblings where still in school as well at relatively a very young age as well. Unfortunately after my father's death, life hapend to turn for the worst as our father was the bread winner of the family, he also happened to have married over 3 wives with my other half siblings. After his death all my fathers relatives claimed that my mother had killed their brother and thus she and her children (us) where a disgrace to the family and had to be banished from the family for good.

 

We where chased out of the house, thrown on the streets and our house was taken over by my fathers family members who where very furious. We where on the streets, stranded and helpless. A different life started for all of us, we went out school as at that time survival was the only way. Mom had made a couple of friends before who she moved house to house seeking for help for her and her children. At one moment, because i was too young to really know everything, my older three siblings where taken to one of my moms friends and me and my sister Rukia (I follow) we continued different homes seeking for help.

 

I grew up in different places, sometimes even used to sleep in different churches, sometimes at my mom's friends places but we couldn't be there forever, most times I used to see my mother crying in deed sorrow. Our life was hard for a long time, I spent all my life from child hood to my 20s without meeting any of our fathers family members come to our Rescue. It was too hard for us. In shot, we grew up by God's grace until mom got a job at an animal drug shop where she started working and tried to put us back in school, i was almost 11 years already. In school still, we always studied half way due to luck of enough finance.

So I joined different certain charity organization back in 2010, I worked with them helping disadvantaged children with a passion of how I myself grew up. I worked with them for two years until the organization was no more, slowly by slowly I already had some children I was rendering some help and preaching the gospel too, I went ahead with them slowly with a few ladies (single mothers) who we used to move around preaching door to door gospel In Kabojja, Kampala.

From then, I came up with the idea of registering our own foundation with a mission to fight for justice of widowed single mothers and the belongings of orphaned children due to my past experience. It is due to this i named the foundation Fight for the Future, which to me meant the future is always fought for and if there is any helpless child or single with a similar story then we could join the fight together atleast to have a better future.