What have you made possible!

Divya came to see me this morning with her 1st Term Examination Report Card. I had gone to collect the report card yesterday to her school. If you don’t remember Divya, here’s a quick flashback. She was studying in Teresa Academy and was struggling very hard to pass in every exam. She requested us to admit her in a Nepali medium school because she thought English was very difficult for her. So we admitted her in Grade VI this year at Baba Boarding School, a morning school located at Tilganga that’s run as a private school till Grade V and as a public since Grade VI.  

So, she came this morning. She scored 64% and stood first in her class. When I was at her school yesterday, she also introduced me to her friend who stood second. Divya was super- duper excited and I am just so glad that we didn’t insist her on studying in an English medium school. There is another little girl we are supporting right now. She is way above the age for studying in Grade I but she comes to school and attends classes with kids younger than her. We can see how difficult it is for her but she doesn’t want to change her school. In either case, we are just happy to let the kids do what they like to do. And while they do all that, we give them plenty of small presents every now and then which gets them really excited. 

Two years of starting with FFE and we’ve had some terrible failures. Roughly, six young girls and a boy have dropped out of school in these two years. Of the six, we know two girls are now married and even separated and back to their parents’ house. One of the girls we initially planned to support also has a kid now and her husband has abandoned her for another girl. This young mother was not even 16 when she had her first child. No, this didn’t happen in a remote village in Nepal. This happened in Kathmandu, supposedly one of the most happening and developed cities in Nepal. It is unfortunate that these girls couldn’t enjoy their childhood and teenage in a true sense. Sadly, we couldn’t do much for them. But we’ve learnt our lessons, the hard way!

One of the most important lessons I have learnt in these two years is to just let the kids be. There were times when we used to be so bogged down by how the kids were performing in school. How they were behaving! How they were coming to school so untidy and dirty! Then I see these young girls like Divya, Sarswoti and Laxmi who are so well behaved, tidy and focused in their studies that the troubles with other kids just don’t seem to be of much importance. I am much hopeful that with time they will just be fine. As long as they come to school and play and eat and have fun, I am fine.















In ten days, we complete 2 years of serving the first meal to six children. The number of kids that we are now supporting is 13 with the youngest in Grade L.K.G. and the eldest in Grade X.

These two years have been absolutely beautiful in so many ways. I have come across so many wonderful people who have been kind and thoughtful and generous. The kids teach us so many lessons about life and their everyday struggles that no matter how big a problem appears, the smile on our kids’ faces tells us that we’ll sail through it. In an attempt to change their lives, our lives have changed drastically. Our priorities have changed. We are surer every day that their life will change for better. And it’s because of people like you this miracle has been possible.

I bow down. I put my hand on my heart. I thank you all.  

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