Hii pamoja na kwamba ni zamani, bado nahisi uchungu mkubwa sana kama imetokea jana. Nawasihi ndugu zangu kwenye yafuatayo:-
1. tujiheshimu na kupendana wenyewe
2. tusomeshe watoto wetu
3. tujenge uchumi wetu na tujitegemee
namna pekee ya kuheshimiwa na watu hawa ni kujikomboa kutoka kwenywe umaskini, kujitambua, kuheshimiana na kupendana kwa sisi waafrika. Natamani kuwaona wanangu na hasa jamii nzima ya kiafrika ikiheshimika sana na kufikia hatua wazungu wachukue ushauri wetu!
kwa viongozi wanaong'ang'ania madaraka, wosia wangu kwao wawaamini wananchi wenzao, wakubali maamuzi ya wananchi na watoe ushirikiano. hili ni eneo lingine linalofanya tudharaulike sana!
Becoming an adult, of course, alters many of our ideas about time. We get used to its relativity - the fact that a migraine seems to last for decades, while fun with a loved one burns away like a half-inch fuse. We perceive our memories differently as we age. I've been told that last year's summer when I was five seemed long as a mission to Mars, because it was such a large proportion of my lived time at that point, while last year's summer today seems to have involved one stroll in the country and planting some strawberries. I'm pretty sure I also wasn't paying that much attention to last summer, because I was busy and summers had happened to me before.