The orphanages were an experience to say the least! We spent most of our time at Rosa De Amor, cleaning, painting, doing the laundry (imagine doing laundry for 30 children with one regular family sized washer that the home just acquired 6 months ago!), and loving the children. Some of those kids came from most desperate circumstances. One young mother was raped by her grandfather and was threatened with death by her grandmother. Rosita rescued her from the streets just before the police could grab her. Another young mother who was only 12 years old had mental health and development issues. The home has not been able to figure out her story because she is unable to tell them. Another young mother was so withdrawn and depressed that I cried when she kissed me on the cheek when we said good bye.
There were beautiful moments, too. Seeing a withdrawn disabled boy smile when he was cuddled or a young baby learn how to grab at things and put them in her mouth or having a baby trust me enough to fall asleep on my shoulder or seeing a dog patiently enjoy the love of an autistic boy...... As one orphanage director put it, "Orphans in Guatemala are the bottom of the barrel and disabled orphans do not even get the barrel."
I am still recovering from the long trip home which included the red eye flight from Mexico City to Toronto and the discovery in Toronto that my luggage was still in Mexico City. Perhaps in a few days I will be able to better put the experience into words, but for now here are a few photos to help sum it all up.
The team:
Two of the young moms, Elsa with Luis on the left and Ana with Rosita on the right. I am going to sponsor Elsa and Luis as Elsa was the one who kissed me and Luis was my laundry buddy one afternoon. He was quite content to sit on my hip as I sorted and loaded laundry into the machine. Plus, he is so adorable in that little Tigger outfit!:
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