For this column I am not writing from Kirkland but from my hotel in Arusha, Tanzania (Africa).

Earlier today in our dusty Land Cruiser we treked up the pothole-filled hill leading to the “Plaster House,” and all I could think of is how painful it must be for children to make the same bumpy trip just two days after surgery. The Plaster House is a place for children to go after surgery to be properly taken care of and ensure correct healing for about six months until they are sent back to their home.

Once we finally reached our destination and passed through the tall iron gates, we were greeted by vibrant colored walls and excited children enjoying their meager lunch. Looking around at the smiling faces checking me out, I noticed cleft lips, wrapped club feet, burn scars and missing limbs; I wondered to myself, how can they still be smiling? But after noticing the sense of community surrounding me it became clear. After the children warmed up to me a bit we teased one another and I joined them on the ground to play.

One little girl came to me and hugged me while rubbing the stub where her hand should be along my arm, as if seeking healing and acceptance. This triggered me to realize that we can help heal her and the many other children in need, by maybe skipping the daily lattes for awhile or deciding against the pair of designer jeans and putting that money towards a more worthy cause.

Kirkland resident Sara Anderson is a junior at Inglemoor High School.