“From Gatekeeper to Kampala Tycoon, My Journey to Wealth”

Life has a way of testing us in the toughest ways. For many years, I worked as a gatekeeper in Kampala, earning just enough to buy food and rent a single room in the slums. I would watch people drive fancy cars, build beautiful houses, and run successful businesses while I stood at the gate, opening and closing it for them. Deep down, I dreamed of achieving the same, but with the little money I earned, it seemed impossible.

My family was struggling too. I had a wife and two children who depended on me, yet sometimes I could not even provide their basic needs. Many nights, I went home ashamed because I couldn’t bring enough food. I would hear my children whisper to their mother, asking why other kids had nice clothes and toys while they did not. Those words always broke my heart, and I began to wonder if I was destined to remain poor forever.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE