My name is Doreen wa Kamau from Kangema in Murang’a and let me tell you my dear friends, life hasn’t been easy. I always hear people joke or say bad about traditional doctors and feel like they don’t know what they are talking about.
Unless you have walked in the shoes of someone who is suffering, you cannot truly understand the pain or the desperation. For me, that pain was ulcers, and it almost destroyed me.Background of My Life
I grew up in a close family, and I have always been known as a hardworking woman who does not give up easily. Despite that strength, my health betrayed me. Ulcers came into my life and turned what should have been my brightest years into endless days of worry and sleepless nights.
The Challenge I Faced
Doctors diagnosed me and gave me all sorts of medicines. Sometimes they worked, but the relief was never permanent. I was told clearly that unless I managed the condition, it could get worse and even kill me.
Those words haunted me. Imagine being told you are carrying a ticking time bomb inside your own body. Food, which is supposed to give life, became an enemy. At night, the burning sensation in my stomach kept me awake, and I feared the worst.TO READ MORE,TAP HERE
