The brigade in Honduras still feels surreal, almost like a dream that passed too quickly. Yet in that short time, it became one of the most meaningful experiences of my life. After months of fundraising and preparing, finally being there felt like a real “mom, I made it” moment. But it was also deeply humbling.

You cannot unmeet the eyes of people whose world feels so far from yours, and yet so familiar in their humanity.

Meeting these communities had a profound impact on me. It opened my eyes to a side of humanity I had never truly known, having been fortunate enough to grow up in Canada. More than anything, the experience made me want to count my blessings.

We came thinking we would be offering something, but in truth, we found ourselves learning from the resilience, humility, and kindness of the communities who welcomed us.

From providing healthcare in the mountains to kicking a soccer ball with children and witnessing their joy, every moment carried a weight and beauty I will always remember.

As someone who strives to do good wherever I can, this experience was deeply rewarding and reminded me of the power of compassion, service, and sincere intention.

Honduras left me with gratitude, perspective, and memories that I will carry with me forever.