Anastasia Endured Years of Silent Pain—Until One Message Opened the Door to Healing

Anastasia Wanjiru grew up in the lush green hills of Nyeri, where motherhood felt as natural and certain as the rising sun or the return of rain to the earth.

From childhood, she pictured herself one day cradling a baby in her arms, softly singing the lullabies her mother used to sing, and raising her child in the same homestead where she had once taken her first steps. She never doubted that dream—it wasn’t just a hope, but something she believed had been quietly promised to her by life itself.

So when she got married at twenty-nine—after completing her studies and spending a few years working in town—her heart was filled with anticipation. She was ready for the next chapter, never imagining the long and painful road that would follow before healing finally began with a quiet message to someone who truly understood.