More Than Bruises And Broken Bones
My mother searched for words to console me. But I knew my mother needed a lot of consoling than me.
International Anti Trafficking Day: Behind Painted Faces
Young and old wait in the alleys with their faces painted and bodies perfumed, covering up a multitude of emotions, selling sex to men who frequent the area from different walks of life…
Someone Like Me?
“You don’t know what people here are like, especially towards someone like you”. This was one of the first warnings given to me when I arrived in the village.
The Suffocated Little Girl
I had the displeasure of growing up with people...
Being a Mom
I am a mother of two children - a boy, 8, and a...
When Fear Drives Parenting
Sunjula Daniel, a Woman Of Worth staff member...