My name is Margaret, a 34-year-old mother from Nyeri. Behind my smile lies a story of graves instead of birthdays, tears instead of laughter. For years, my life was nothing but hospitals, sorrow, and questions without answers.
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My name is Margaret, a 34-year-old mother from Nyeri. Behind my smile lies a story of graves instead of birthdays, tears instead of laughter. For years, my life was nothing but hospitals, sorrow, and questions without answers.