JANE NOMAKHEPU NTSATHA
First of all, I am an orphan.  After my sister took him from prison, she was still at school.  He would move from home to home.  Eventually he stayed in Zwelitsha, because my sister gave up her education for my brother.  His eyes were red for about six years.  Even now his eyes are still red.  After I got out of jail he did not know me, because he was seven years old.  We parted when he was young, one year, six months.  He is a very nervous person and we do not have a good relationship.  He does not take me as his mother.  We do not have a good, substantial relationship.  He is closer to my sister than myself.  If he could go to a doctor perhaps.  He does not do well at school.  The teachers do not know what is wrong with him.