The Storm Within
Zubira sat alone in her small, dimly lit room, listening to the rain pounding against the window. The storm outside matched the one raging within her. Life had never been easy, but lately, it felt like everything was falling apart all at once.
Her once-thriving business had collapsed, leaving her drowning in debt. Friends who had promised to stand by her slowly drifted away, their silence louder than any words. And her family, the ones she thought would be her safe haven, seemed to grow more distant with each passing day. Zubira’s heart felt heavy, weighed down by disappointment and the fear that nothing would ever get better.
Days turned into weeks, and Zubira found herself sinking deeper into despair. She had tried so hard to hold everything together, but the more she fought, the more she felt like she was losing control. One night, as she sat by the window watching the rain fall, she whispered into the dark, “Why me? How did I end up here?”
That’s when she received an unexpected call. It was from a woman named Mrs. Jane, an older lady Zubira had met at a community event years ago. Mrs. Jane had always been kind, always had words of wisdom, but they hadn’t spoken in a long time. Mrs. Jane’s voice was warm, yet firm, as she asked, “How are you holding up, dear?”
Zubira hesitated but then poured out her heart, sharing every burden she had been carrying alone. Mrs. Jane listened carefully, and after a long pause, she said something Zubira wasn’t expecting: “You’re in the middle of your storm, Zubira. But remember, storms don’t last forever. They pass. And when they do, the sky clears, and you emerge stronger than before. But you have to believe that the storm is part of your journey—not the end of it.”
The words lingered in Zubira’s mind long after the call ended. She had been so focused on her pain and struggles that she had forgotten about her inner strength. Slowly, something shifted inside her. She realized that she had been through hardships before, and each time, she had found a way through. Why should this time be any different?
With renewed determination, Zubira decided to take things one step at a time. She reached out for help, swallowing her pride and asking for support where she needed it. She took small jobs to rebuild her finances, and though it wasn’t easy, she began to see a glimmer of hope. Little by little, the pieces of her life started to come back together.
Months later, Zubira stood by the same window, looking out at the sunset. The rain had long since stopped. Her business was on the rise again, she had repaired broken relationships, and she had learned that it was okay to lean on others when the burden felt too heavy.
Zubira smiled to herself, knowing now that Mrs. Jane had been right. The storm hadn’t destroyed her—it had reshaped her. It had made her stronger, more resilient, and more prepared for the challenges ahead.
Moral of the Story:
No matter how intense the storm in your life may feel, remember that storms are temporary. They may shake you, they may test your strength, but they are not the end. Like Zubira, you have the power to weather the storm, to learn from it, and to emerge on the other side, stronger and more capable than ever.
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Hosea Long’iro,
CEO, Wema Psychosol
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