How I Rekindled My Marriage and Found Joy Again

I was born and raised in Mbarara, a quiet town in western Uganda. My life always seemed simple, but my heart carried a heavy burden—I had been through two failed marriages before turning 35. Each time, I thought I had found the right person, but things always fell apart. Arguments became constant, trust vanished, and eventually, we went our separate ways. After my second divorce, I told myself I would never marry again. I had lost faith in love and relationships.

But then I met Daniel. He was kind, funny, and hardworking. For the first time in years, I felt I could believe in love again. We got married after a year of dating, but within a few months, the same problems I had faced in previous marriages began to resurface. We argued almost every day. He started coming home late, and sometimes we went for days without speaking. I felt the same fear creeping in—that my marriage was going to fail once more.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE