MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY
I was around 1989 in a place called Luq in Gedo province but now in the state of juba land. I used to live my family both my parents and siblings around. Those days the live was very normal as my mother told me food was plenty, the rain was enough, the weather was benign no enmity between the neighboring clans. People lived with happily. We were true semi-nomadic. At the beginning of 1990 government revolutionary started, war broke out different clans attacked on each other, cattle rustling and other animals, raping was rampant at that there was a complete change in our live , many things went wrong.
All of our properties were looted including land, Animals and buildings we ran our lives to our neighboring country called Kenya where we were registered as refugees and asylum seekers. We were welcomed and we were given ration cards after staying for some time there was epidemic out breaks including cholera and other dangerous diseases that we never heard before. My mother decided to take us back to Somalia and relocated us to another district where her biological brothers lived for the purpose of protection. My mother was true nomad and she could not tolerate her children dying of unknown diseases. They gave her a piece of land to cultivate for her children. Our father was just around and we lost him because polygamy. He was there working for his younger wife and children he totally abandoned my mother without divorcing her. But she was determined and struggled enough to provide food for her children.
I have learnt how to cultivate and also my elder brother and I started fishing for the purpose of helping ourselves as well as our family. We used to hustle for a long time, from hand to mouth. My situation remained miserable and very hard with no enough food, clothing, shelter let alone other needs like healthcare and education. Years went on and on without noticed I grew up and I sensed there was no bright future for me if I did not change the line of my life was following. Then in the year of 2006 I have sensed the need for education. I bought books and started to learn how to write my name and other things, in mathematics I learnt addition and subtraction at the end of that year I had understood that the kind of education I was receiving was enough at all. Then I developed a habit of asking questions where to find a better education. People gave me different suggestions but a man from Dadaab refugee camps in Kenya gave me a brilliant idea that, there is free quality education in the camps.
That was a milestone of my life. I had organized myself very well, struggled to get a bus fare which was 50 dollars, i took time to accumulate that money, for about 9 months. Towards the end of the year 2007 was when I sneaked the border between Somalia and Kenya and I came Hagadera refugee camp in Dadaab Kenya. I found some distant relatives to live with. Live was never easy there in the camps but my previous was worse than that, I found it as a small corner of paradise. I got support from someone who bought books and Uniform for me took me to school as I asked him, I was then enrolled to class five as I requested in the year 2008.In the first term I performed very poorly because of language problems and some other challenges. Second term I never slept long hours, I reduced the number of hours I used to sleep into four hours and immerged in the first position, third term I repeated the same and I felt that there was no need of going to class six then I went to another school where I was enrolled to class seven I never slept I continued my hard work up to the end where I performed very well in my all exams. I was admitted to a high school in the refugee camps after completing my second year in high school life was becoming difficult then a charity organization helped me to pay my school fee for the remained two years in Nairobi, a school called Eastleigh High School where I completed my secondary education successfully in the year 2014.
My current situation now is good and improving in the field of education, compared to the previous one. I work as a teacher in a private secondary school where I earn a good salary of 300 US Dollars. And this is how I planned: 100 for the university, 100 for my family I mean my siblings and the rest for my services.
But the most disturbing is insecurity where the sound of bullets and explosions are just like the hooting of the vehicles. Although death is inevitable it does not bother me very much because I do not have another alternative and I cannot change the situation so I must accept it, challenge it and overcome

A person needs to achieve certain goals in one's life before you can call them successful. Success is to achieve goals, you have set. I have set certain goals I would like to achieve in my lifetime. Some of these goals are personal while others are professional. My professional goals in life are to find a good job that makes me happy, get a good education, find a job that makes enough money for me to support my family, and help people.
It is very important for me to receive a good education. Most job fields require a descent education. If I don't have an education I would not be able to function properly at the work place and I would not understand what to do. To maintain a good job that will make good money will require me to go thorough schooling or training and maybe even both. Education is the first and foremost way to become successful, because the job I will choose will need me go to school and maybe even beyond college.
My happiness in what I do is also a goal for me I my life. There is no way someone can become successful if they are not happy with what they are doing. If their job is going to make them miserable, they will never show 100% in their work and they will slake off. If someone did this they would probably get fired or their pay would not be very high. The job I want will be interesting to me. I will need that I love my job and I love what I am doing. I need to be putting 100% into my work.
Another professional goal of mine is for me to be making good money in my work. I am not saying that I need to be making millions but I want enough so I can help support my family. I cannot expect to have a family I can't afford. My job will help me buy a home, pay health insurance, and other things I need for my family. My main goal in the money is to keep, my family happy. I want them to have enough but not too much. I want them to have the necessities. My happiness in what I do is also a goal for me I my life. There is no way someone can become successful if they are not happy with what they are doing. If their job is going to make them miserable, they will never show 100% in their work and they will slake off. If someone did this they would probably get fired or their pay would not be very high. The job I want will be interesting to me. I will need that I love my job and I love what I am doing. I need to be putting 100% into my work.
I also prefer helping the poor, the needy, the children and women.