My name is Ruth, and I come from Nyeri, Kenya. For almost a year, my life became a cycle of pain, hospital visits, and sleepless nights. Every month, without fail, I fell sick so badly that I could barely walk or work. It started as a simple fever, then it became stomach problems, headaches, body weakness, and strange dizziness that came without warning. I used all my savings seeking treatment, and every doctor kept telling me the same thing: “Your tests are clear.” Yet my body told a different story.
At first, I thought I was just tired or stressed. I tried changing my diet, drinking more water, even taking long rests, but nothing helped. The sickness always returned, almost as if it followed a calendar. My family became worried, and my co-workers started avoiding me because they thought I had a chronic disease. In just a few months, I lost weight, my skin changed, and people who knew me started saying I looked like someone carrying a heavy burden.TO READ MORE,TAP HERE
