Hello, my dear brothers and sisters. I am Sebunje Brian, living in a deep village in Uganda called Kassanda. I am just 18 years old and I am taking care of 25 kids and 5 elderly. One of these kids is named John and he is suffering from cancer. My parents died 5 years back in a car accident while they were travelling on a motorcycle, leaving me with 13 siblings to take care of. As time went on, due to the Covid pandemic, fathers in my village ran away from their homes, leaving kids alone with their wives. Now, kids have run away and are living on the streets.

So, I decided to pick 12 kids from the streets who also had no family and I made them part of my family because they were young and they had no one to take care of them. I started looking after them because I had some food in the garden.

Unfortunately, I can no longer provide food to the kids because all the crops in the garden have dried .

I am really depressed because I don't want to lose the kids. They are like family now and it means when they leave, I will feel useless in this world.