The day I knew

I was born on a beautiful day at 2pm at the Matter hospital. My childhood was amazing! I was a big sister to the best gal in the whole world, a daughter to the most caring parents and a close knit extended family.

​By age 12 I lost my entire world.

​Join me on this journey, if you will, as I share the good, the bad and the ugly side of being an African orphan.