The Moment I Realized Light Was a Privilege

African girl holding a lamp | Mirabel's Stories

Seeing Electricity for the First Time

I still remember the first time I stayed in a house with 24-hour electricity. The lights stayed on after sunset, the fridge kept food fresh, and the TV played without interruption. It was a completely different world from the one I knew.

The Everyday Struggles Back Home

Back in my village, we planned everything around daylight. Without electricity, studying late was difficult, and our health suffered from smoke caused by firewood and kerosene lamps. It was a reality I had accepted—until I saw what life could be with stable power.

Electricity is Not a Luxury, It’s a Necessity

I used to think electricity was only for cities, but I now understand that it should be a basic right for everyone. It affects education, healthcare, and economic growth. This blog is my way of making sure these stories are told.

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