Let me show you a glimpse of what we’re living through right now.
Every time it rains, it’s the same struggle all over again…
We stand there for hours with the shovel, digging, making pathways for the water, trying to stop it before it reaches our tents.
It’s a scene that repeats every winter the same stance, the same cold, the same fear of the water flooding everything.
This is part of our daily reality… a hardship we face with our own hands, step by step, hole by hole.
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Just so you can see how difficult it really is…
This hole we dug with our own hands is what collected the water and stopped it from flooding the place.
All day long we keep digging new holes, gathering the water in them, emptying them, and repeating the same work over and over again.
This is our struggle every single time… just to keep the place from flooding, and to stop it from reaching the point where we can’t even walk in it.
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