Sunday, November 6, 2016
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Am Mohamed A. Indha Yare, born and grew up in Hargeisa Somaliland. I have Bachelor Degree of Environmental Science and Master Degree of Research Data Analysis and Statistical Method.
Am Environmental and Social Researcher, and Positive Youth and Community Development advocator towards sustainable development.
Am Founder of Knowledge Action Center for develop, transform, transfer and utilize what we know or can do “Professional & Applied knowledge - Technical & Skill capacities - Information & Research evidence” for driving effective and sustainable development solutions “Actions”.
Am also founder of Somali Academy which its main focus is to contribute improving quality and relevant education through online system.
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And of course, I was crying! Finally they put me next
to her, still covered, and my mum just couldn't bear
what she was seeing: her child without limbs.
"Take him away," she said. "I don't want to touch him
or see him."
To this day my father regrets that the medical staff
did not give him time to prepare my mother
properly. Later, as she slept, he visited me in the
nursery. He came back and told Mum, "He looks
beautiful." He asked her if she wanted to see me at
that point, but she declined, still too shaken. He
understood and respected her feelings.
Instead of celebrating my birth, my parents and their
whole church mourned. "If God is a God of love,"
they wondered, "why would He let something like
this happen?"
to her, still covered, and my mum just couldn't bear
what she was seeing: her child without limbs.
"Take him away," she said. "I don't want to touch him
or see him."
To this day my father regrets that the medical staff
did not give him time to prepare my mother
properly. Later, as she slept, he visited me in the
nursery. He came back and told Mum, "He looks
beautiful." He asked her if she wanted to see me at
that point, but she declined, still too shaken. He
understood and respected her feelings.
Instead of celebrating my birth, my parents and their
whole church mourned. "If God is a God of love,"
they wondered, "why would He let something like
this happen?"
Thursday, November 3, 2016
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