Yesterday a lady named Mui Mui came to talk to us about her journey to Australia. She talked about all the trouble her and her family went through to get to Australia. She is a tough cookie.
Now I know that we have to be grateful for what we have. What Mui Mui went through was bad, Mui Mui’s family’s valuables got taken by the communists, they got ripped off a lot and had to live in something like a detention center with poor conditions for a few months. One of the worst things Mui Mui had to do was to sit in a cramped cabin on a boat with her legs crossed with her 2 children on each leg for 5 days with hardly any food and clean water. It’s cool how Mui Mui kept going and didn’t give up. I wonder how she survived that chaos.
What did you think of Mui Mui’s story? What were your feelings when you heard it?