DCF Newsletter – March 2023
Thank you very much for taking the time to read our newsletter. This time we are sharing the story of Helen from Ecuador and also, for the very last time… news about concluding our work in Nepal! We hope you enjoy reading!

News from Nepal
As you know, we completed our projects in Nepal in 2022. In that year, as a follow-up to our collaboration, Chooda, Chabbi and Rajan launched the SETC – Self Employment Training Center – set up with temporary support from Orange Angels and Wilde Ganzen from the Netherlands.


We recently spoke to them and they told us that 140 people (of which 97% were women and 3% were men) had completed tailoring training. Of these, 119 obtained the training certificate last year and the other 21 will also be able to complete the training in April 2023. This is fantastic news! About 30 people who have completed the training are already working in the clothing industry. They are motivated and believe that this will help them in self-employment and provide them with a better future.
The current tailor training is basic. In the future, Chooda, Chabbi and Rajan also want to focus on a designer training of 6-9 months. This year, the focus is on financial independence, because the centre will sell the clothes that are made. We are very happy and especially grateful for the independence of the project in Nepal. We are also proud of our colleagues for what they have been able to achieve. FUNDCCIN Nepal many thanks for the great cooperation over the past 20 years. All the best!

Helen from Quito shares her story
My name is Helen. I am 17 years old and I am from Quito. My daughter’s name is Ashley. She will be one year old next month. At the moment I live with my mother, who I take care of. She has an intellectual disability. My older sister and I care deeply about her. We’ve been taking care of her for as long as I can remember. My sister is now 24 years old. She is married and has two children, whom I adore. She wanted to leave home to start a family of her own, so she would no longer see my parents fight.
My parents met more than 25 years ago. They regularly ran into each other at a bus station. They decided to go to Quito together, looking for new and better economic opportunities. My mother works, she washes clothes and looks for food every day. My father lived on the street. He was always under the influence of alcohol. When he lived at home, he abused my mother and it hurt me a lot. My sister and I tried to defend her. Four months ago, my father died due to alcohol.
