A person is a person because of other people I grew up in my mothers home village Malepeka area at ifumbo village This happened because my father died ,He left eight of us. It was the year when my grandmother got retirement .He could support us financially,sending us from expensive private schools in town despite mistreatment towards our uncles, Out of 14uncles whom we could dwell together had negative altitudes towards us (not interested to stay with us ), After three years our grandmother died due to diebates,the support now was nomore ,i reached up to the extent of dropping out of school. My uncle with negative altitudes then was the pastor at a certain church in the district , we thought maybe he has changed his heart since he has welcome the Holy spirit to control him but not , we struggled to learn after my mum was selling mandasi to pay school fees for us at Masobelo market. After sometimes we held that our uncle was terminated from work due to womaniser,He was nowhere to go , his wife was divorced and married to another man,since then my uncle is mentally challenged . I have just decided to bring him home and give him a capital to start a business if possible. Never mistreat
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