By AMINA MENDEZ
My name is Amina Mendez and I am from a poor province of Nueva Ecija in the Philippines. I was in my second year of high school when my mother, Remy, received a small loan from Opportunity International Australia to help us leave poverty behind.
Growing up, my parents never tried to mask our poverty – I was aware that we were poor from quite a young age. My parents would always tell me and my younger sister, whenever we would point out new toys or dresses, “Wala kasi tayong pera anak, sa susunod na lang” which means “We don’t have money right now, we’ll try to buy it next time.”
When I was young, having food on the table was a daily struggle for my parents. There were days when there was no rice left for dinner and we would have to wait for my father, hoping that he would bring some food home with him.
Despite our poverty, my parents were always dedicated to giving my sister and I an education, and we did what we could to help. At the start of our school year, we would take out the spines in our old books, save the blank pages and sew them together to form new sets of notepads. That way we didn’t have to spend money on new books.
Sometimes as a child I didn’t understand why my mum and dad couldn’t buy us things. I got jealous of my classmates, but then I would go back home and see how hard they were working to send us to school.
My mother’s first microfinance loan changed everything. It was just Php.5,000 (A$123) from Opportunity International Australia, and she used it to buy three pigs to start a small piggery.
With a regular income from the business, my parents no longer had to go to farms after the harvesters and pick up scraps and leftovers for us to eat. Instead of having to worry about what my father would be able to bring home that night for dinner, they were able to start thinking about a future and hoping for a better life.