My name is Salome. For many years, I suffered quietly in my marriage. I loved my husband, but he did not treat me well. I was always alone, always struggling, while he spent his time and money on someone else.
“My husband has been working in the army. He gets his salary, but I never knew how much. All I knew is that he sends only a small part of it — sometimes 3,000 shillings — for shopping, school, and our home. The rest? He says he is saving, but it was just drinking and women,” I said, tears in my eyes as I remembered those days. Some months, he would come home only once. Other days, he was busy with…CONTINUE READING