Rumors are that I dated a top government official, some even say I slept my way into the job I have now. Others claim my uncle is “high up” in State House. Let them talk. What they don’t know is that I was once a completely broke girl in Umoja, surviving on black tea and praying for one phone call to change my life.
My name is Juliet. I’m 26, and today I hold a respectable procurement job in a well-paying government agency. I have my own desk, a salary that takes care of my family and myself, and benefits I used to dream of when I was queuing at Huduma Centre.To read more, click here
