He Almost Took My Son’s Life… I Had to Do This 💔

He Almost K1ll3d My Son We were living in Nairobi before I moved to Kisumu with my children. One day, as I returned home from work, I heard all the children crying just before I got to the house. When I rushed inside, I found my husband holding our youngest child by the neck, ch0k!ng him, almost taking his l!fe. 😭 I immediately grabbed the child and ran to the police. When we returned with them, he was arrested. At that moment, one kind police officer even gave me fare and advised me to leave and get as far away as possible from the father of my children. 💔 I arrived in Kisumu last year in September. I first stayed briefly with my cousin, then tried to start a small kiosk business. Unfortunately, it did not succeed because the cousin kept taking stock without paying for it. 🥲 I had no choice but to look for my own place. I haven’t been able to manage. I’ve tried so hard, but it’s not easy. My children have not even been able to go to school. The landlord knocks on my door every day demanding rent. 😩 This is where we sleep. I have nothing else. We squeeze ourselves into these just to fit with the children. 😫 Last night, we only had porridge made from maize flour that a neighbor kindly shared with us and that’s what the children will take again today. Emelda Otieno 📞 0143268623 (Her M-Pesa Number)