When I found Parents in two Mentors
I want to tell you a story that still lives inside my heart. It is the story of a child who never thought she would feel safe in a family again. It is the story of a girl who used to watch other children call out to their parents and she wondered how that must feel. This girl was me. My name is Surja and for a long time I believed that life had already taken away everything that could make a child warm from inside. I believed that maybe I was meant to grow up alone. I believed that maybe my story was already written in a dark corner where love never enters.
But I was wrong. Life surprised me with two people who
stepped into my world not with a loud noise but with a gentleness I did not
know how to receive at first. Their names were Saroj aunty and Deepak uncle. I
call them my mentors but the truth is that they walked into my life like
sunlight walks into a closed room when a small window finally opens. They came
with no big promises. They came with no conditions. They came with no demands.
They simply came with their quiet strength and their steady love. And suddenly
the story of a lonely girl began to change.
The opening of a closed heart
I still remember the first time I saw them. I did not trust
adults easily. I was used to being careful with my feelings. I kept my real
pain hidden. I had learned the art of smiling while my heart trembled. But the
way Saroj aunty looked at me that day did something small but powerful in me.
She had the kind of eyes that feel like they know your story even before you
speak. And Deepak uncle had the kind of voice that makes you feel like you are
not invisible.
I was scared. I was confused. I was not ready to believe
that these people were here to care for me. I wondered if they would leave one
day like others had done. I wondered if their kindness had an ending date. But
they did not try to rush me. They did not try to pull me towards trust. They
simply stayed.
Their presence was like a soft place where you can sit
without fear. For the first time I felt that I did not need to pretend. I did
not need to act strong. I did not need to hide my shaking hands. And one day
something inside me opened when I heard Saroj aunty say these words with her
calm voice:
“You do not need to win our love. You already have it.”
I had never heard anything like that in my life. I did not
know that love could come without tests. Without conditions. Without fear of
losing it if I made mistakes. I remember holding those words in my chest for
many nights. I kept wondering if they were true. And each day after that their
actions kept answering me gently.
They guided me in small ways. They asked me about my dreams.
They asked me what scared me. They sat with me like family sits around a fire
during winter. They gave space to my voice. They did not treat my past like a
burden. They treated my story with respect. They treated my pain like something
that deserved healing. They treated me like I mattered.
And this was new for me. Very new.
Slowly I allowed myself to believe that maybe I was not
alone. Maybe I had people I could lean on. Maybe I had hands that would hold me
if I stumbled. Maybe I could actually build my future with courage because I
had two strong pillars behind me.
Growing
with guidance and growing into myself
As days turned into months, Saroj aunty and Deepak uncle
became much more than mentors. They became the closest thing to parents that my
heart had ever known. They believed in me even when I did not believe in
myself. They pushed me gently when fear tried to freeze my steps. They
protected me from the noise of self doubt. They helped me understand that my
past was not a chain around my neck. It was a chapter I survived. It was not my
identity.
There are moments I still remember clearly. Moments when my
whole life started to shift.
Once during a difficult time when I felt I was failing in
everything, I told Deepak uncle that I did not deserve support because I always
made mistakes. He listened quietly and then said something that still stays
with me whenever I feel small.
“Surja, mistakes do not decide who you are. What you
learn from them decides who you become.”
Those words became like a compass inside me. They gave me
direction. They gave me courage. They made me feel strong even when the world
around me was shaking.
Another time when everything felt too heavy and I was afraid
to try something new, Saroj aunty held my hands and looked directly into my
eyes. She said,
“You are not alone. I am standing right next to you.
Walk. I am with you.”
This sentence became the foundation of my confidence.
Knowing that she was with me made walking less frightening. It made trying feel
possible. It made dreaming feel safe.
Slowly I started speaking with more confidence. I started
taking leadership roles. I started standing up for other care leavers because I
knew how it felt to be lost without guidance.
I started becoming someone I myself could look up to. I
started becoming someone younger care leavers could trust. I started becoming
someone who could turn my pain into power.
Saroj aunty and Deepak uncle taught me how to stand like a
tree. With roots deep in resilience. With branches wide open to new skies. With
strength that does not shout but stands firm. They did not try to fix me. They
simply helped me see the strength I already had inside me.
And this became my turning point.
The journey of a child who became a Change Agent
Today when I look back at my journey, I see a small girl who
once thought she was alone forever. And beside her I now see two extraordinary
people who stepped into her world with patience, wisdom and unconditional care.
What they gave me cannot be measured in material terms. What
they gave me was grounding. What they gave me was voice. What they gave me was
courage. What they gave me was the experience of being cared for like a
daughter even when the world had placed me in different labels.
Today when I walk into rooms as an advocate for care
leavers. When I speak at national and international platforms. When I write
about our challenges. When I tell our stories. When I help other young people
stand tall. I know that I am able to do all this because my inner child was
held and healed by two strong hands.
I know that my wings grew because someone believed I
deserved to fly. I know that my voice exists because someone told me it
mattered. I know that my life changed because two people refused to let me
disappear inside silence.
I want every mentor in the world to know something very
important
“A child who has
been unseen does not heal through correction. They heal when someone finally
connects with them”
And I want every care leaver to hear this clearly:
“We are not difficult to love. We are simply waiting for someone to love us.”
My Recommendations for Mentors and for the World
This story is not only mine. It is the story of every care
leaver who is searching for stable connection. It is the story of children who
need guidance but do not know how to ask. It is the story of youth who want to
grow but are scared to trust again.
So here are my recommendations from my heart, with my
lived experience and most importantly advocating with them collectively.
For mentors
- Show up with consistency
- Listen with patience
- Speak with kindness
- Give guidance without judgement
- Celebrate small wins
- Help the child see their strengths
- Stand with them during mistakes
- Believe in their potential even when they doubt it
For society and systems
- Build safe mentoring programs for care leavers
- Train mentors in trauma sensitive care
- Give youth long term emotional support
- Create spaces where youth can ask for help without fear
- Recognise the importance of one stable adult in a care leavers life
For care leavers
- Do not feel ashamed of needing support
- Reach out when things feel heavy
- Trust slowly but trust the right people
- Protect your dreams
- Stand for others when you find strength
- Remember that your story is worthy and powerful
This blog is my “Thank you” to Deepak uncle and Saroj aunty.
It is my gift. It is my reminder that the presence of one loving adult can
completely change the journey of a Care Leaver.
And it is my promise that I will continue walking forward
with courage and compassion. Because two people once held my hand and taught me
how to walk without fear.

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