My childhood experience that transformed my community basic education.

Experience our what grows to memories, which many begin to form our emotions and what motivates us in the journey of life. Our experience in childhood is akin to the way these experiences affects me particularly.

As child, it wasn't easy enough to say it went well, more precarious as one would say because too many things which I went through, created the basis of my life today.

When I look back to those things, I am bothered to making a change, so there would be a different between my life than, and how I would affect my society and community more proactively now

Back then, when I was a child, my education experience and classroom experience wasn't pleasant at all. I also feel, at that age, I could just do something to change the cost of the hand of clocks.

So that it becomes better, I never knew all the time I had to set on the flows, going to good without good bags and shoes, that I was nursing a feeling that would help me build my society.

Like I said, my childhood experience, education was horrible, no good classroom, no good pitch for game, being a typical village school.

I didn't have the opportunity to learn more openly and explore around the basic things a child should know.

But I kept on pushing to, even without these amenities, I saw myself a story that wouldn't end a tale to other kids.

Image having no good food, no good water, our teachers come to school almost late, no proper care from the government.

All these experiences didn't settle well with me, it looks as if I was indeed the third class child, as it would be said. I keep on watching other well parental doing kids have good education, go to school early.

And I didn't have so opportunity, going through the worst public school, where I have to struggle virtually for everything, including the chuck board for our teachers to write on.

We are made to become perpetual farmers, to which my teachers said it was a way to raise us in the importance of agriculture. But the truth remains that it went beyond our knowledge of raising children towards agriculture.

All these, didn't pull me down, I kept on moving, keeping in numbers all these experiences because my Aka is already over flowing with the logs of my experience.

But one thing is that, my experience didn't affect me, nor, form the basis for me to become a failure in life. This article reminds me a lot, this is a very delicate issues, that so many children around world has faced and many are still facing same till today.

However, I didn't allow it to define me, my potentials, when I graduated from secondary school, I pick a skill as, a fashion designer, didn't go to secondary school because I know I needed some time, even though. I had finished my primary so at earlier age.

Hunting me with another terrifying experience, with my boss and the customer, would some mocks at me, some parents deliberately storm on me and speaks so sarcastic of me.

So told me boy, you're killing your feature, you're supposed to be in school, all your mates have all gone back to complete their secondary education.

As a child with the last hope of learning a skill, while I was ten of age then, I didn't have much to say, neither did my parents do, have much to tell these third parties.

My all life as child began to build around so many issues, life, behind the walls of luxury life of other people. Didn't take it so eagerly, just in case I don't make it.

Hopes, of a common choice of life became my new beginnings, one that as long as a step out, people don't pay slogans to me but an in-depth mockery on me reads on their faces.

To so extend, that life illusion becomes so unpredictable to say. Today the story has changed.

Like they say, when you get their don't forget the little beginnings. I didn't forget my little beginnings, no one would better tell the story sicklier than me.

I would not want these next generation to face one I didn't feel happy about. Now I am doing better, which has would lead a transition of this life story, to another dimension.

Of reaching out to the same community, who through Stone of me, I didn't see any changes and difference, made from the boxes of the well doing children of then.

Maybe because they didn't go through the same public schools, in which the paints, desks and the entire windows had been decapitated.

Like they say, I will experience whether it comes with pains or sweetness, form are feelings. So I am reaching out to my community, to change the cost of the basic education and the public primary school in my community.

This was a dream, I have, build in hopes, I made it, and I don't have to leave, just like the children of the well doing members of my community, who mocks at me.

I could still remember that ugliest experience of being under a licking roof, while class was going on, Mr. Ita, my Mathematics teacher, didn't leave the classroom, he thought us under that condition even though he was entirely sock with water.

And he said to us if you succeed don't remember be first, if I would still be alive but build a hope for the community and other kids. These I have come back to fulfill the promise I made to him and to my conscience.

I have reach out to renovating the same classroom, that sock me with water, repainted the entire school and game some new goal poss to the school.

This is just one of the little beginnings of my good work, I am not a government man, by that I mean a politician, I am giving sending more children to learning tailoring skills just I did.

My experience wasn't a good one, it hurts and shouldn't leave my people continue in the manner, I did. I am making that little challenges, I know I am going to do better.

This is one of my horrible childhood experiences that form the basis of my thoughts.