Our Stories

The stories of our beautiful children, each one very special


Okkie’s Story

16th November 2015

Okkie ( 1 year) came to us along with his two sisters (5 & 3).  They had not eaten from the Wednesday, this was reported on the Friday.

We attempted to get someone to assist us with the removal of these children.  We could not get co-operation from the police, FCS or Welfare.  On the Sunday in desperation we contacted Bobbi Bear to assist with the removal.

With much discussion eventually got a police person to assist by going to the informal settlement to see what the condition of the children was. In a small room were the three children.  Okkie was lying on a filthy dirty mattress on the floor, soaking wet from urinating.  The cupboards were empty and they still had not eaten.  After convincing the police person that it was his idea to remove the children and with the permission of the chief of the settlement.  The children were removed.

Mother only came home after 16h30 after being away from the Wednesday until the Sunday. The children were then moved to a Place of Safety until the investigations have been done.

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Nkhosikhona’s Story

16th November 2015

Nkhosikhona was found in a sewerage drain at 11 days old. He had been in the drain most of his 11 days.

A lady walked past the drain and heard a baby cry.  She ran to the police station and the police called the ambulance to get the child out.  He had maggots everywhere, in his ears, mouth, every hole in his body was maggots.

He was taken to hospital and when he was well enough was taken to a children’s home.  He is now adopted into a loving family.

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T’s Story

2nd November 2015

I’m 5 months old. It is a sunny day when my mommy takes me to the beach. We were not the only one that came to the beach, there were a lot of people. My mother put me down and said “my boy, I will come back now, going to buy something” and she walked away.

Oh I love the feeling of the sand. A big man walks towards me and picks me up and asks me “where is your mother” I give him a big smile because I have no idea what he means. He walks away, but I want to stay, mommy is coming back just now and then she can’t find me.

No I don’t want this, but I can’t tell the big man that I need to stay. I start to cry. We walk inside a police station, I’m scared I want mommy… The big man is a Cop, mommy told me that they arrest people that are doing wrong things and they put you in a cell. The man takes me to a room… oh no the cell what did I do wrong?! I scream as hard as I can, another man takes me, he is very nice to me. He gives me something to eat and drink and even changed my nappy. I’m not so scared anymore, and love the attention that I get now.

We go in a car and the 2 guys are saying that we go to Isiaiah 54, I have no idea what that is but I love the drive. As we arrive a brown lady comes to the gate and holds me, she smells nice. She tells the cops that I will be fine, that she will give me a nice shower and something to eat.

I like the part about food, I love food. When I’m inside a white boy comes to me his name is Sam he is from America he calls me Little Buddha because I’m chubby. I love it here so much children and attention and food, I love it. Supper time is gone and now it’s time for bed, where is my mother. I’m sure she will pick me up tomorrow; I am now too tired to think about that. I have a social worker and she tries to find my mother but she is gone. I don’t even know when it’s my birthday, I’m not even sure how old I am today. My social worker wants to make a birth certificate for me so that I can go up for adoption. But because I don’t know when I was born we need to go to a district surgeon.

Today is finally the day, together with Aunty Jo and my social worker we going to the district surgeon. When it’s our time the doctor measures me and I need to stand on the scale. I’m 71 cm tall and 10 kg, I’m perfect. I need to open my mouth and I don’t like that only if it’s for food, but he needs to count my teeth.

He also asks Aunty Jo, if I can walk and talk and play with others. She says yes, you see too good to be true. The doctor estimates my age between 17 and 20 months, but now we need to choose a birthday for me. Aunty Jo tells the doctor that she wants to give me her birthday and that will make me then 17 months. Better to young than to old because then I will have problems at school. So now my birthday is 25-12-2011 together with Aunty Jo and Jesus wow that’s nice, I wonder if I get extra presents now too.

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