The hardest part is when I had to say that I had no dependants. My landing was bitter sweet...
I thought I was the one who was going to die when I wrote that letter to all men in Kenya and then kaboom, my kid was gone...a year after.
After 10 years of mourning her away from my birth family, I was ok until I realized in the landing that I had no dependants...then I had to heal all over again.
Such is life.
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