Unseen Tears: My Hidden Struggle in the Lords of Poverty’s Realm

November 9, 2018: A Moment of Dread

On November 9, 2018, I was about to click on the homepage button, a simple act that suddenly became a source of intense pain. Sharp, yet not excruciating, it radiated from both sides of my head, above the ears. I dreaded what I would see next—the image that haunted me. It was a photo of a Caucasian woman, surrounded by smiling African children, with an African man standing behind them, unsmiling. The woman’s happiness seemed misplaced, artificial, perhaps nothing more than a forced “say cheese” moment for the camera.

The Physical Toll of Witnessing Injustice

Working within the realms of the “Lords of Poverty” is not for the faint of heart. Each day, I find myself grappling with a barrage of unpleasant sensations. It starts with a strange feeling in my stomach, creeping its way up to my head. My heartbeat becomes more pronounced, a rhythmic pounding in my chest that leaves me feeling weak and on the brink of collapse. The emotional strain manifests physically, making me feel as if my body is betraying me. I feel an overwhelming urge to cry, as if the weight of the world is pressing down on my shoulders.

The Emotional Rollercoaster

This journey is an emotional rollercoaster. It’s like walking a tightrope, where one misstep can lead to an abyss of despair. Each image, each story, chips away at my soul. It’s a battle between hope and hopelessness, where the heartache is palpable. But amidst the tears and the pain, there’s a flicker of determination. I am not just a passive observer; I am a seeker of truth, ready to confront the harsh realities and amplify the voices of those who are often silenced.

The Unspoken Reality

The world needs to wake up and smell the coffee. The reality of international aid is not as rosy as it is often portrayed. The smiling faces and happy children are part of a carefully constructed narrative that hides the exploitation and dehumanization happening behind the scenes. We must peel back the layers and expose the truth, no matter how uncomfortable it might be.

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Robert Gichuru

As an individual deeply immersed in the evolution of technology, I've traversed the landscapes of telephone switching systems, mainframes, personal computers, and microprocessors. My journey in technology has not only honed my skills but also fueled my passion for creating and problem-solving. My natural inclination is to leverage technology to help others and bring innovative solutions to life. With a default setting geared towards software development, I thrive on the challenges and opportunities that arise in this dynamic field. In addition to my professional pursuits, I cherish my role as a spouse and parent to two children. Family values and the desire to create a better world for future generations are at the core of everything I do. While I may not always conform to traditional social settings, my commitment to meaningful contributions remains unwavering. Through this blog, I aim to share insights t based on experience on the concept of international development and use of tax dollars for the same, with a focus on rectifying misconceptions and advocating for positive change. Embark on this journey with me as we navigate the intricate tapestry of our diverse global community. Together, let's cultivate a relationship founded on acceptance, understanding, and mutual respect.

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