My dad held our family together.  I am the youngest of six children.  My mother has a severe intellectual disability.  When my dad passed away we no longer had a source of income to provide for us.  My mother tried to take care of me but it was a struggle for her, especially with two of my siblings in high school.  I came to live at Mahiga Children’s Home when I was 9 years old.  I had not attended school consistently before this time so I was in Class 1 even though I was older. Now I am in 9th grade. People tell me I would make a good pastor. (Form 1)