A few years back, I was really, really down. Like, thinking about just giving up on everything. I had no money. My heart was broken.

I felt like life had just thrown me away. I had just been told to leave the small room I was renting because I couldn’t pay.

My phone kept buzzing with people wanting their money. I was just so tired of everything. I felt like being alive was too hard.

It’s funny how things can change. That same night, as I sat outside feeling cold and sad, someone I barely knew called me. He was a friend from school, someone I hadn’t talked to in ages. He’d heard I was having a tough time.

“Things aren’t bad luck,” he said. “You just feel stuck.” He didn’t give me money. He just talked to me and told me about something else. Something I didn’t believe could be real then.

Now, things are very different. I’m writing this from my nice apartment in Nairobi. It has two bedrooms and a balcony where I can see the whole city – it’s like a dream.

Outside is my car the one I picked because I liked it, without even checking the price much. My neighbors are important people.

And me? I work for myself and get contracts from the government that many people really want. Me? I’m living proof that things can get better, even when they seem impossible.

It still feels strange. I remember walking a long way just to save money for a simple dinner. I’ve been at the lowest point.

Not just without money, but feeling like I had no purpose. When you’ve felt that way, you never forget how good it feels to be okay.

You always remember where you came from. And you always have a story to tell.

This is my story: I didn’t get here because I knew important people. I had no family in the government. No secret money. No fancy education. I had one thing – I was willing to try something new.

My old friend told me about Kiwanga Doctors. He talked about them like they had helped him see light after a long dark time.

He told me about a way they helped him get money when things were really bad for him.

At first, I laughed. But then he showed me messages of money he had received, pictures of work contracts he had won, and even a photo of his new car. I realized he was serious. This was really happening for him.

I won’t lie I didn’t believe it at first. It wasn’t something I was used to. But I was desperate, and sometimes when you’re desperate, you try things you wouldn’t normally.

I called them. It was surprisingly simple. I didn’t have to travel anywhere or do anything strange. Just a few steps, done from where I was, and they said, “You’ll see results.”

And I did. In about three weeks, I got a call about a job from the government that I had applied for. I didn’t know anyone there.

I wasn’t even on the first list of people they wanted. But somehow, I got the job. Soon after that, I got another contract.

Then another. I started handling big deals that I couldn’t even understand before. Money started coming in. Good chances kept appearing. It felt like the world was finally helping me.

But if you’re feeling really down, like I was, and you’ve run out of other ideas – maybe, just maybe, what helped me could help you too.

Kiwanga Doctors changed my life. Who knows? Maybe they can change yours.