Receiving and welcoming each Maisha mother, listening to their stories, reaching a level of intimacy where they trusted me with their experiences, their joys and their sadness. His dreams and also his greatest fears. Suddenly, we had crossed all cultural barriers, language, race, etc. None of that mattered anymore. At that moment we were 2 completely different women and so similar at the same time, laughing and crying together. Because that's what it's about, listening, empathizing and understanding what the needs of each of them are.