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Taking care of eight Lost Boys is not an easy task!
I take care of my eight relatives, ‘brothers’, with whom I escaped the war in South Sudan twenty years ago. Lost boys. We left our parents behind. Army men and housewives. So now I am more or less their father. I am a school teacher. But I also do odd jobs on the side, like selling eggs and airtime, to make money for my brothers. My name is Abuwaja Ali. I am 38 years. I fled from my country South Sudan after our village was brutally attacked and we had to hide in the woods. I was 18 years young, but the oldest of the group in the woods. So, I felt responsible and guided the group to Kakuma. It was a tough journey of many days. Once in Kakuma, I finished my primary and secondary school after a long struggle. And afterwards I successfully finished the primary teachers education. I am now working at Kadugli Primary School located in Kakuma One, Hong Kong area. However, life is not easy for me. I have the responsibility for my eight brothers who all still attend school and who all need extra support besides the food rations handed out by UNHCR. Therefore, I have to balance school hours with other duties. I do small businesses like selling eggs and airtime. Life in Kakuma is challenging. The food handed out is too little. And sometimes people miss water for two to three weeks and have to move over long distances to search for water. And there is a lack of drugs for treatment. Manny refugees die of treatable diseases. But thanks to the money I make with my work and thanks to the little help I receive from friends, I am now able to buy things for my brothers, like pens, books and clothing. And I can provide extra food to balance the diet for the whole family. I now turn my activities into something meaningful. Life in Kakuma can be good because education is accessible and free. And education is the best thing to change the world!
    
Interested to get into contact with Abuwaja? Email: info@i-am-kakuma.online
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