Living my life as a little girl in the village was too hectic especially in a village where women were seen as the weakest people.

Leading for a mere female like me wasn't really guaranteed. I was too weak to fight for myself. All i ever knew was to cry my feelings out. This way i felt relieved but how then would i lead people when crying is the only way i can express my fears and disappointments.

Life in the village felt too boring not anyone would wish for.

I lived my 24 years hoping that maybe one day i would change the mindset they had for so long believed in.

In a village where only men had the power and authority to rule not any woman would be allowed to take charge of anything. But history could be changed anytime.