Growing up

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• Village Girl   Growing up

  Book title: Village GirlChapter OneGrowing upYoung village girl.I wasn’t born with a silver spoon….When people meet me, they think, I was born with a sliver spoon in my mouth, totally wrong.I grew up a typical village girl, who worked in shaba’s, fetched jerricans of water on her head, collected firewood from the jungle, cultivate land to get a good harvest, walked long distance to and from to a local village school, did pottery to earn a living, taught to me, by my late grandfather, so that I can earn a few shillings, to help out my mother, at some point this would help out, however, when we went hunting, my brother who loved it, he would position us, so that we kept shouting driving the animal towards the trap, funny isn’t, hahahaaaa, when I think about it, can’t stop laughing, etc.Growing up as a young village girl was as normal as any other village girl.My childhood wasn’t any different, neither was it

• Village Girl   Growing Up

  Book title: Village GirlChapter OneGrowing upYoung village girl.I wasn’t born with a silver spoon….When people meet me, they think, I was born with a sliver spoon in my mouth, totally wrong.I grew up a typical village girl, who worked in shaba’s, fetched jerricans of water on her head, collected firewood from the jungle, cultivate land to get a good harvest, walked long distance to and from to a local village school, did pottery to earn a living, taught to me, by my late grandfather, so that I can earn a few shillings, to help out my mother, at some point this would help out, however, when we went hunting, my brother who loved it, he would position us, so that we kept shouting driving the animal towards the trap, funny isn’t, hahahaaaa, when I think about it, can’t stop laughing, etc.Growing up as a young village girl was as normal as any other village girl.My childhood wasn’t any different, neither was it