I think I realized early on that I could either be really bitter about it, or I could gain a lot of really great life skills...

I was expected to labor for the rest of my days and help support my family like every other child in my village. I was not supposed to be...

However, one piece was always missing: my mother. She committed suicide when I was just eight months old, so everything I know about...

Growing up I was an extremely naughty kid who loved to mess with people. Most of the time, it was all in good fun, but I remember one...

It was not by mistake that I was named after my clan, “Nyakach.” My parents must have had great hopes for me when they gave me this name...