For many years, I believed that love was something that other people enjoyed but not me. My name is Brian, and I live in Mbale. From the time I started dating in my early twenties, every relationship I entered ended the same way—heartbreak. No matter how good, loyal, or honest I was, the girls I dated always found reasons to leave me. Some would disappear without explanation, others would tell me they weren’t feeling the relationship anymore, and a few even left me for men who clearly didn’t treat them well. Over time, these experiences broke my confidence. I started thinking maybe love was not meant for me.
The worst part was that I watched my friends settling down, getting married, and building families while I remained alone. My relatives kept asking when I was bringing home someone serious, but I had no answer. Deep inside, I was tired of starting over again and again. At one point, I even began to believe that maybe I was cursed or born unlucky when it came to relationships. The last breakup almost destroyed me because I had invested so much emotionally and financially, only for the girl to leave me and get engaged to another man weeks later. That is when I told myself I needed help.TO READ MORE,TAP HERE
