Michael, 35, from Kisumu, built his electronics and hardware shop the hard way: sweat, savings, sleepless nights. Everyone in the estate knew his name and respected the hustle. Then, out of nowhere, everything started collapsing—and the knives were coming from inside the house. It began small. Suppliers who had delivered on time for years suddenly had “issues”. Regular customers stopped picking up his calls. Old friends started looking at him funny.
Michael thought it was bad luck, maybe the economy. Until one evening he overheard his cousins laughing about how they were going to “take the shop from him for good.” They’d been cooking stories, forging papers, telling partners he was stealing, and spreading rumours he was finished. Pure jealousy turned his own blood into enemies. Man, the pain was next level. “I couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep,” Michael says. “These are people I grew up with and shared Christmas with.
Now they wanted me broke and broken.” Money was bleeding out, friends were ghosting him, and even neighbours started side-eyeing him because of the lies. At rock bottom, someone whispered, “Go see Dr Bokko.” Everyone in Western knows the name when family betrayal or business witchcraft hits. Michael went, half desperate, half sceptical. What followed was proper guidance – emotional healing, sharp strategy, and practical steps that stopped the sabotage and turned the business around. Continue Reading https://drbokko.com/?p=35223
