My name is Brian Simiyu, I
was born in the year 1996 and I have Cerebral Palsy. Actually my mother had
delayed labor that lasted for over 48 hours, which according to science, is a major
cause of cerebral palsy.
After I was delivered, my breathing
system wasn’t functioning well. The doctors had to put me in the incubator for
a month. By then, the chances of me surviving were very minimal and left to
speculation.
I can only imagine what was
going through my parents’ mind. After I was discharged from the incubator; my
parents didn’t realize that I had Cerebral Palsy. Months went on and on without
I crying.
My dad, James Simiyu (May his
soul rest in peace) decided to take me to a Dr. Eseli Simiyu at Kenyatta National Hospital
where I started attending therapy sessions at the same hospital.
When I was 3, my dad suffered
kidney failure. He was placed on biweekly dialysis sessions to save his life.
this put a strain on my parents’ finances though by Grace of God it didn’t
greatly affect my therapy sessions.
My parents had to hire an
aide to assist me at home and accompany me to my therapy sessions. Very few
people would have a big heart for persons with cerebral palsy and other impairments
in general.
By then I found a speech therapist Elizabeth Kruger, who saw my potential and
the bright future which lied ahead of me. With her help I managed to join the
Cerebral Palsy Society of Kenya (CPSK), which its therapy fee was quite
affordable than the one at Kenyatta
Hospital.
MY SCHOOL LIFE
At the age of 8, my parents decided
to take me to school, because they didn’t want to lock me in the house; (which
I really praise them for). Fortunately they found a special school away from Nairobi that catered for
kids with physical impairments like mine in Thika called Joytown special
school.
As a shock, I went directly to
class two, and I managed to catch up very swiftly without going through
nursery, pre-unit and class one, which
appeared conspicuous to me coz anyway, how can a child directly join class two
without following the protocols?
From that my parents started
to have confidence in me. I did my first exam and the results were really
impressive, because the exam had multiple choices A, B, C and D.
Now when I reached class
four, the problem of writing emerged. I couldn’t write composition and insha
(the Kiswahili composition). That greatly affected my performance but I was
still ranging at top 10.
So my dad opted to transfer
me to Star special school which is directed by Mr. Kepha Anywanza.
Unfortunately his school was up to class four, so they had find another
alternative which was inevitable.
They opted to take me to the
neighboring day school; the school actually was a normal school, and board at
Mr. Anywanza’s school. I was still in class four third term, so did my first exam;
and my performance was exemplary good. That term I learnt a little because of the
transition besides I took time to settle.
When I entered class five,
unfortunately my dad passed away due to Kidney failure. This was a major set
back; mum was left being the bread winner with her not so stable job.
Mr. Anywanza saw that I had
potential; consequently he couldn’t suspend me coz of the school fees. So I
learnt in his school without paying a single cent for a year. For which I wish
to praise him for that.
After that one year, my mum went and talked to the Cerebral Palsy Society of
Kenya; and it agreed to pay the school fees until I reach class eight. This
actually took the hand of God, coz it isn’t easy to go to an organization and
ask for a favor and it grants you right there.
At school, my performance
peaked; in that I managed to be at the top out of 140 able students. Even I was
able to do complicated sums off head. By then the teachers were able to read my
handwriting.
When I reached class eight,
the hard rock hit me; I was aiming to get 400 marks and above in my KCPE in
order to go to a national school. So I worked extra harder, waking up at 3a.m
to revise. Only to realize I can’t do composition and insha, which were worth
40 marks each.
Early that year, we wrote to
Kenya National Examination Council (KNEC) requesting them to let me use a
laptop. They didn’t reply the e-mail; so as an assumption we thought they
agreed to let me use the laptop.
Two month prior to the exam, again
we wrote them. Fortunately this time they responded saying I can use it only
under strict supervision by the invigilator. So we said no problem!
The drama ensued on the exam
day; I came with my laptop as usual, prepared to tackle the exam. When the
composition time came, the invigilator was very reluctant to allow me to use my
laptop. My aid told them to call KNEC and confirm if am eligible to use a
laptop, surprisingly they said no.
So I didn’t do the two papers,
which meant the probability of me getting 400 marks was then below 30%. A month
later, the results were out; and my instincts were proved right.
I got 316 marks which was
unsatisfactory to me. So I accepted the fact I wasn’t able to attain the 400 target,
which it was hard to accept. So I moved on, coz once the sun has raised it
can’t reverse…
Fortunately 4 months prior to
the exam, my story was aired on K24, and it got massive response. But what I
wanted is to get a sponsor to pay for my O-level education. Fortunately I found
a sponsor.
I went for an IGCSE
curriculum school, Kenya Community Centre for Learning (KCCL). The school did
greatly impact my life in a positive way; it made me a school goal keeper which
I didn’t know I have such a talent.
My future expectations are to
pursue a bachelor in commerce, masters in business administration and
philosophy doctorate on the same. And do real estate business as a career.
MY SOCIAL LIFE
My social life hasn’t been
that impressive due to some people mindset. They think that if they interact
with someone with special needs they will get infected. I want to uproot this
mentality from people by organizing forums all over the world.
By doing this, the world would be aware what
cerebral palsy is and how to relate to people with this condition. Also they
need to educate their children on the same, because many kids may not
understand resulting teasing these people.
When I was in primary, my
peers were very happy with me. They used to help me a lot e.g. writing notes,
helping me when we go for school’s tours etc. I really want appreciate them
from the bottom of my heart.
Sometimes 10% of my former
friends took the advantage that I’m with special needs. Some use lie at me;
they would do some nasty things and find a white lie that I cant defend myself
by talking. But I forgave them literally.
Another disadvantage that I
face is to express myself by talking; my speech is perceptible but not clear.
That’s makes me not to make friends. I have to use someone who understands my
speech.
But if someone stay with me
for a minimum of 3 months; he/she probably be able to understand my speech. The
challenge now comes when I meet someone new and am alone; since we can’t
communicate orally I have to write on a phone. Sometimes people think I have a
mental disorder or am ignoring them; because they ask me a question “where is
someone?” Then I take a phone to write. That is
like ignoring the person yet
am not.
PEOPLE WHO HAVE INSPIRED ME
Wise men say “the only thing
that begins from the top is the grave”. What I am it has taken many people a
hard task to motivate me, my parents, teachers, therapist, sponsors and my
pastor.
The first person who inspires
me is God; if it were not for him I wouldn’t be here. Sometimes I wonder why
did God chose me to be a motivational speaker yet my speech is slurred? That’s
tells me God can use anything to do his work regardless of its capability.
The second person is my mum,
since my dad went to be with the LORD she has been the backbone of our family.
She has never let us sleep on empty stomach, never allow any one to intimidate
us and never felt ashamed of me. May she live to see her great grand children!
Third person is Joel Osteen
(the senior pastor at the Lakewood
church); his father died and he was left to pastor the church. Unfortunately he
didn’t have the experience to minister to any congregation. Now he is world’s
most renowned gospel minister.
The fourth person is actually
my mentor; George Wachiuri, the founder of Optiven Limited. What inspires me about him is that he has a passion for business and furthermore he has ventured into Real estate sector which is my dream business.
CHALLENGES
WHICH I HAVE FACE
The main problem which I have encountered so far, it
is the
transport issue. Sometimes I want to go somewhere I
have
to use public transport which is non-conducive to
people
with special needs.
Some drivers of public vehicles; when they see me with
a
wheelchair they assume I want to go somewhere. They
insinuate that it will take time before I enter. So I
opt to
walk the bus station instead of using my wheelchair.
I can walk up to 1.5 kilometers when someone gives me a
little support. But sometimes I find no one to take me
somewhere so I have to forgo that occasion like christian
concerts. Sometimes it may rain and I need to go
somewhere, that means I can’t attend that occasion.
Another problem is eating; because my muscles are
paroxysmal (they aren’t stable). As a result of that I
can’t
be able to feed myself using spoon, there have to be
someone to feed me. But solid foods like pizza I can
eat by
myself.
I like swimming very much, unfortunately I can’t swim
on
my own; someone has to support me. Now am learning to
be independent in the water using a floater. I believe
soon I
will be able to swim independently.
MY PERSONALITY
Brian Simiyu is a very
straight forward person; he likes fun activities like football, team building
and swimming. What he like about team building is he has to make new friends,
which is one of his hobbies.
Recently I have come to
realize I got a talent of writing. At first, I used to say “I can’t motivate people because my speech isn’t clear”. But one day I started writing encouraging words
on my facebook timeline and p0eople commented on it. Then I realized I have a
talent in writing.
My hobbies are; listening to
music, reading motivational books, swimming and many more.