2 years ago
Tuesday, December 26th, 20062 years ago Tsunami striked Aceh.
I remember, on the tip of east Java, I watched the news with blurred eyes. Children lied down - in peace. Banyuwangi was soo hot that day, but I felt so cold. I packed my bag, asked permission from my boss (it was difficult, though) and ready to leave.
I flight by hercules to sibolga and sailing 24 hours under bad weather to Meulaboh. Meulaboh was like a ghost city.
I remember, while I was waiting for "my turn" to have a short shower in one generous family near the abandoned warehouse where we stayed, we watched metro news. The owner slipped away from the room and cried outside. He lost his son. We felt very guilty because we were not sensitive :,(
I intent to stay for 10 days, but it extended until 6 weeks. In fact, I stayed in Aceh for more than 1,5 years. What I had done was so small, compare to others. Nevertheless it was one of the most valuable experiences in my life. No regret at all.
I met many peoples. Hundreds, maybe thousands, from everywhere. Many of them become my best friend, some of them become my family. Because of them, I could stay and survive. Thanks so much for everything, guys! I miss you
I left Aceh for reasons. I work in different "battle field" now. But as I always say, I stop work in Aceh but I will not stop work for children.
For every child.
Sorong (Papua), 26 December 2006