I am finding it incredibly hard to articulate why it is I do what I do. Why do I feel compelled to pursue a career working towards social change where the money sucks and the challenges sometimes seem insurmountable? Why do I feel pulled to live and work in Africa where it takes twice as long to get everywhere and challenges seem to appear out of nowhere? And why is it so hard for me to put any solid answers into words? To put it simply, I strongly believe in the incredible power of humanity—in the power of humans to destroy and then the power to rebuild. I am moved by the resilience of the human race and the ability for people to thrive in the most intolerable conditions. I believe to my core that all humans are innately good and that therefore every person deserves to thrive. And I believe that as part of a greater collective, I could not pass through this world as a bystander.
Why do I do what I do? Because who am I not to? When Sister Barbara comes to work every day, to a clinic the size of a trailer that doesn't have ibuprofen simply because she knows that the people of Linda are entitled to health care, I can spend the rest of my life trying to drive change. I am a realist and do not for a second believe that in my lifetime all of the world problems will be solved, but I also acknowledge all of the amazing people who have stepped into my life at one point or another and I have witnessed the incredible potential we all possess. Everyone's potential manifests differently, but for me my life has taken me down a path where working to contribute towards a positive shared wellbeing is my passion and growing other potentials rather than stunting them is my mission. To sum it all up, I do what I do because I really don’t know what else I would do.
|Collaboration with University of Zambia|
|Neri Clinics-where I spend my mornings|
|Tuesday Nutrition Clinic|
|Sunset at Kafue|