I was born in Kenya, I don’t know how many moons have passed since then, but I guess quite a number. That makes me a Kenyan, by birth, at least I thought that was the case until they decided to deport Miguna Miguna, not once but twice.
It’s on a Monday morning. I’m supposed to be awake; I must have missed my alarm. Only that I didn’t set one, of late my brain is losing it. I’m woken up by some creepy sound in my blanket, it must be my phone right? No, I left it charging. My bed so wet, the last time I wet my bed, I was 8.
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Quite often than not, when one of my family members or my friends is celebrating their birthday, I tend to be drawn to such a memorable day for them, showering them with birthday wishes. In the past I have been a victim of even forgetting to do the same to myself.