Kadija is one of the women I met today. She is part of our plastic recycling project. She arrived in the camps in 1993, the same year I last visited. I was able to leave the camps because I was a visitor but Kadija is still there. It makes me realize how fortunate I have been in my life. I have been able to do so much over the past fifteen years while Kadija has been in the same camps. She is sorting plastic for 115 KSH per day (less than US$ 2). I want to make her life better. But what is indeed remarkable about her is that she is not giving up. She has responsibilities and continues to aspire for a better life. You have to admire that spirit.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Visiting the refugee camps of Dadaab
Kadija is one of the women I met today. She is part of our plastic recycling project. She arrived in the camps in 1993, the same year I last visited. I was able to leave the camps because I was a visitor but Kadija is still there. It makes me realize how fortunate I have been in my life. I have been able to do so much over the past fifteen years while Kadija has been in the same camps. She is sorting plastic for 115 KSH per day (less than US$ 2). I want to make her life better. But what is indeed remarkable about her is that she is not giving up. She has responsibilities and continues to aspire for a better life. You have to admire that spirit.
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