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The water took my home. The fire took my peace. But the Café is helping me find my strength again.
When the floods swept through Mathare village that night, Lando had just given birth. The rains had been falling for days...
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Tabasamu Café didn’t erase the nights I lost, or the water that took everything but it gave me a chance to start again.
The rains had come and gone before, but that night was different. The sky roared and the streets of Nairobi turned into rivers. John was miles away in....
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The water swept away my life, but the soil and the café brought me back.
George was a man who worked hard and loved his small life. A husband, a father of three children, and a respected small-scale mechanic in Mathare......
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Being there for others doesn't mean I don't feel my own pain: I have learned to carry it differently and turn it into strength
Before the floods, the rains had already begun its quiet terror. Streets turned to streams, alleys filled with mud, and families scrambled to keep their homes from collapsing. Christine was already in the thick of it, guiding neighbours....
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