How I Won Back My Wife After Five Years Without a Word

My name is Kevin. I stay in Ruiru, though my roots are in Kakamega. I married the love of my life in 2014. Her name is Cynthia. We met back in campus during a sports event. She was confident, brilliant — the kind of woman any man would be proud to call his own. Our love felt genuine. After graduation, we moved in together and started a modest life, dreaming of growing old side by side.

But everything shifted in 2017. I lost my job. She tried to hold things together for a while. But over time, our talks became fights. I spent my days sitting at home, often drinking to numb my frustration. Cynthia grew cold and quiet. Then one morning, she packed her bags and left.

She went to live with her sister in Westlands, saying she needed some space. That space turned into complete silence. Weeks turned into months. Months turned into years. No texts. No calls. Her number stayed in my phone, untouched. Most nights, I would scroll through our wedding pictures, wondering where I had gone wrong. To Read More, Tap Here