When I’m hungry, it feels hard in my stomach. I want to cry, and I wonder why my mother doesn’t give me more food.
Read moreOn the dry and dusty floor of the Ethiopian Rift Valley, the reality of discrimation is starkly apparent. For girls here, it begins at birth. When a boy is born, there is clapping, shouting and singing, and celebratory shots are fired in the air.
Read moreComing from an extremely poor family, the road to holding office in the local village council (Panchayat) was a long and arduous one for Sukmati.
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