We have all had dreams in life. To get to the top and enjoy the luxury of life has been everyone dream. But at times, we find ourselves struggling with the rigors of life.

I have always been in the street right from my secondary school days.

But in 2011, I left my parents to PH where I continue to hustle.
At a point in January 2013, the man I was working for who promised to assist me in school ask me out of his house. I was homeless and without cash. Wanted to go back to my village, but the tears of my bestie kept me back. That babe try for me Ohh.
I got a job as baker. It was tough mehn.
3 months after I was employed as a security man in my church. Things turn around for me. The following year I got admission as a full time student. I used proceed from my job to sponsor my school.
By God's grace, I will graduate next year. Am motivated, the future is bright.

How has the street been treating you. Let's hear your story. Who knows, it might be a source of inspiration to someone reading?

The streets know us

Never give up.

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