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Location kasarani
Prize 300sh
0724785380

Yaani rent ikipita na siku mbili caretaker anakata stima surely 😂pesa ata haipiti 5k

Since jana mrng nmejua ni stima imepotea kumbe whii
ajali ka mtoi anafaa kublendiwa food akie

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Ckuizi have reduced posting...
Yani after MRI results ata content iliisha...

I guess I was expecting positive results bt mambo ikaenda mrama
I wake up every day filled with thoughts ata nashindwa Sasa ntapost nini

How do I get back to my routine
The way I used to ...ama sijaheal Bado ...Facebook used to be our therapy we could post nasoma comments nkicheka

Ckuizi nko tuu
Nothing seems good to me

We met a loving girlfriend wa mkuu at KIJABE yesterday ❣️♥️
shiru

Friday we are supposed kurudi kijabe pia
Wale waliniamsha juzi Friday pia mniamshe tusichelewe

Imgn every week kwa njia uuwi na vile n mbali..bt we have to do it
No shortcut
It's life 💔

There are smiles that come from happiness... and there are smiles that come from survival.
Some of us smile with hearts that are breaking, with eyes tired from crying, with bodies exhausted from carrying burdens that never seem to get lighter. We smile after sleepless nights, unanswered prayers, and days when we wondered how we'd make it through.

We smile because if we stop, we might fall apart. We smile because someone we love needs our strength. We smile because hope is the only thing we have left to hold onto.

So never assume a smiling face means an easy life. Sometimes the brightest smile belongs to the person fighting the hardest battle.
Keep smiling, even when your heart is hurting. One day, your smile will no longer hide your pain it will tell the story of how you survived. ❤️🕊️

We've had a bad experience coming back home
Tukapanda mat za kayole. Had just sitted then babys started convulsing...

Had not hold him tight juu ya kuchoka all the way from kijabe...so io kushtuka he fell and knocked his forehead kwa mat kwa kiti...

The man that had seated near me aliogopa juu hajawai ONA mtoi in that condition...he stood na akasonga polepole I understood him..so manamba was like mshukishe upumzishe pale chini was reluctant nkaona the avoid drama lemme alight saio nmelipia fare

An elderly woman followed me tukakaa apo OTC kidogo...ndio maana Ako na Elastoplast kwa forward

Let's not even talk results za hosy..juu naeza jipata nmepiga nduru Moja Kali
Naskia tuu kuchoka....this baby has shown me pepee last month na hii mwezi haikua yetu ak

I have to be moving with this baby everywhere I go ata ka n kwa duka...I can't leave him behind...nkiwa nae I hold him tight juu najua anaeza land chini anytime..imgn leaving such a kind kwa mtu hamuelewi c atatoroka

Ata Judas Iscariot hakua tempted ivi whiii💔

By 3;45am
Someone woke me up with a call 😅

Kidogo other calls.. u people understood the assignment 😂nkisema mniamshe
By 4:40am tuko kwa njia ndio tunatoka🥰

Tough journey it's cold meehnmkuu imebidi afunikwe uko kwa.mgongo
Byee

Kesho n kijabe
I need to wake up 4am I prepare myself and baby

By 5am niwe natoka hao ndio 6sharp nifike tao Incase hakna jam ...nipande gari ya kwanza juu line Iko Iko last time I saw pepee

Kuamka n balaa😅 bt I have to do it
Who will wake me up😅 naona nkiamka 9am😅

This ain't Abt me alone
It's about all and other caregivers ♥️

Every day, my inbox is filled with one question...
"Where is Djibril?" Or anytime i post without him

And I smile because I know you love him.
But today, I have one question too...
Has anyone ever wondered where his caregiver is?
When I don't post, people think I've disappeared. The truth is, I'm still here... lifting him, feeding him, changing diapers, giving medication, attending therapy, comforting him through difficult moments, praying when my heart is breaking, and fighting battles no one sees.

Sometimes I don't post because I'm too exhausted to even hold my phone.
Sometimes I cry quietly after putting on a brave face all day.

Sometimes I just need someone to ask me, "Mama Djibril, how are you holding up?"
Caregiving is lonely. It is loving someone so deeply that you forget to take care of yourself. It is carrying a weight that few people understand, while still being expected to smile.
Please don't only remember Djibril.
Remember the mother behind every photo... the one who hasn't given up, even on the days she feels like she has nothing left to give.
Caregivers need love too. Caregivers need prayers too. Caregivers need encouragement too.

If you know a caregiver, don't just ask about the child. Ask about the person carrying the child through life.
A simple "How are you?" can heal a heart that has been silently hurting for a very long time. ❤️

Got a question help a desperate mom here

My son me hublend food...Bt haikai kwa tumbo after few mins anatoa

I little chocking food yote anatapika we ve lost kgs...

Last time nikiwa kijabe was adviced for tube nkaambia doc atupee 4weeks mayb atachange bt bdo...ata uji akichoke anatapika

now tomorrow ndio tunafaa kurudi kijabe
How do i go abt it nkubali ama i know tube feeding is not easy

Was told to b seeing Gastrologist bt weeuh ckumanage
The whole of last month have not been okay mentally and emotionally

Or any alternative apart from tube...Those using it kindly advice me
Nko tuu dunia yangu💔
I have a lot to deal with already