15/04/2026
Today marks the day I was born. And for me, it is not just a celebration, it is a moment of truth. A moment to sit with my life, to look at the road behind me, and to ask myself hard questions about the road ahead.
One thing has become painfully clear to me. Regret is a silent thief. It steals time, it steals courage, and before you know it, it steals entire versions of the life you could have lived. Too many of us are trapped comparing who we are to who we think we should have been. We look back wishing we started earlier, wishing we made different choices, wishing we were five years younger with the same awareness we have today.
But life does not reward wishes. It rewards action.
If there is anything you have been holding back on, anything you have been telling yourself you will start “one day”, understand this, that day is today. Start now. Start afraid. Start unprepared. Start with whatever you have. Because the cost of not starting is far greater than the discomfort of beginning.
At the same time, as we think about our individual lives, we cannot ignore the reality of the country we are living in. 2027 is not just another election year. It is a defining moment. A moment that will either correct our direction or deepen the damage we are already feeling.
As I have said before, we need to be very intentional about 2027. Register as a voter. And it doesn't end there. Show up and vote. But more than that make sure your vote counts.
What we are experiencing today is not by accident. It is the result of decisions made, choices participated in or ignored. And the truth is, that mistake has cost us. It has cost us opportunities, dignity, stability, and in many ways, it has already stolen from generations that have not even been born yet.
Look around. There is a quiet crisis among young people. Many are growing older with parents who once carried them, protected them, sacrificed everything for them. And now, when the roles are supposed to reverse, when they are supposed to give back, they can barely stand on their own feet. Not because they are lazy, not because they do not care, but because the system has made survival itself a daily battle.
That is not just an economic failure. It is a human one.
This is why, on a day that means much to me, my biggest wish is for support towards something that truly matters.
Mental Health and Wellness Kenya is more than an organization. It is a response to a silent struggle that too many people are fighting alone. Drug addiction, gambling, depression etc. It is about creating spaces where people can speak without fear, where stigma is broken, and where support is not a privilege but a right.
We are building something real. Safe spaces. Conversations that heal. Advocacy that pushes change. A future where every county has accessible wellness centres, rooted in the community and built for the people.
We have taken a big step by securing an office space, a place where ideas become action and where lives begin to change. But sustaining it has not been easy since we are self-funded. The monthly cost of KSh 35,000 has become a weight we cannot carry alone.
If my voice has ever made you think, if my words have ever made you feel seen, if you believe in a Kenya where mental health is taken seriously, then stand with us. Support us. Help us keep this space alive.
Any contribution, big or small, makes a difference.
You can support through +254707884567.
Today, as I mark another year of life, I choose purpose over comfort, action over hesitation, and impact over silence. And I am inviting you to be part of that choice.
Happy Birthday Bravin Yuri.