Kaspika akebe

If I fall, don’t bring me back. There is a strange poetry in the descent, a freedom in surrendering to gravity’s gentle insistence. Every stumble writes a story on the skin, every tumble teaches a lesson the mind can’t invent. To catch me would be to deny the art of breaking, the elegance of learning to rise alone. Life isn’t measured by how often we avoid falling, but by the courage to let ourselves fall, knowing we might soar higher than ever imagined afterward. Sometimes, falling is the only way to truly fly.

How i always tell my children,

"Always be careful with your words
because you never know how many
times it's repeating in someone's head."

This is one of them. ARISTIPPUS MUGENDI YUSSUF is my second born. I thank God for blessing me with a genius and I am sure his future is already bright.🙏 Dadi loves you son.