Elara’s POVThe message about expanding the programme across the state stayed on my mind for days, not because I doubted the opportunity, but because I understood what it represented. The project was large; people supported it because they believed in it, not just because they respected me or cared about the club. It had become valuable on its own; people needed it, they trusted it, and they depended on it. That realisation was both exciting and intimidating.I sat at the kitchen table early one morning reviewing notes while Aurelia slept upstairs; sunlight streamed through the windows. The house remained quiet. For once, nobody needed anything from me; the silence gave me room to think. A notebook rested open in front of me; its pages contained plans, schedules, contact information, and ideas collected over months of work.The list had grown longer than I realised in terms of housing support, childcare assistance, job placement programs, education partnerships, counselling referrals,
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