It was a day I will never forget. My name is Brian, and I live in Kampala, Uganda. Recently, my former school organized a get-together event for all alumni. I was excited to see my classmates and reconnect with old friends. I imagined everyone laughing, sharing memories, and showing how far we had all come since graduation.
But when I arrived at the venue, I realized something that crushed me inside. Every single one of my classmates drove flashy cars, while I was the only one forced to take a taxi. I felt embarrassed, humiliated, and invisible. That moment reminded me of all the struggles I had faced over the years and how stuck I felt in my life.For years, I had worked hard, hoping to build a decent career and achieve financial stability. I did everything I thought would guarantee success—studying, working overtime…….To continue reading,CLICK HERE
