Life at 8
Life at 8. At 8 years old, all I had to worry about was going to school and studying to get good grades. I swear I did live a life of adventure at 8, building a tree-house or making a secret hideout. My understanding of the world then was one of happiness, colors and all children just enjoying life. Now I am 21 and I understand that not every child enjoys the same privileges growing up. Some have to struggle twice as hard and some have to shoulder adult responsibilities at an early age. Last Night as I was heading home, I came across 8 year old Josefa whose story is different from my version of life at 8. At 8 years old, Josefa tries to help his family make ends meet by selling roti curry parcels at Cost-U-Less car park. He is a class 3 student at a school in Suva and the 6 th eldest of 9 children. His older siblings are all married and have families of their own. Being the eldest now in the house he feels the need to help his parents out. Therefore, every day after school J...