{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"\u0623\u0646\u0627 \u0645\u0635\u0631\u064a","provider_url":"https:\/\/anamasry.org\/en\/","author_name":"Anamasry","author_url":"https:\/\/anamasry.org\/en\/author\/abdoelkbeer\/","title":"Inspiring stories - \u0623\u0646\u0627 \u0645\u0635\u0631\u064a","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"mVr8OpQusR\"><a href=\"https:\/\/anamasry.org\/en\/%d9%82%d8%b5%d8%b5-%d9%85%d9%84%d9%87%d9%85%d8%a9\/\">Inspiring stories<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/anamasry.org\/en\/%d9%82%d8%b5%d8%b5-%d9%85%d9%84%d9%87%d9%85%d8%a9\/embed\/#?secret=mVr8OpQusR\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Inspiring stories&#8221; &#8212; \u0623\u0646\u0627 \u0645\u0635\u0631\u064a\" data-secret=\"mVr8OpQusR\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script>\n\/*! 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My husband worked as a daily laborer and carried the burden of life through accumulating loans. With the pressure of debt and being unable to repay, his mental health declined, and he passed away\u2014leaving me with the weight of debt and raising two young children.\u201d \u201cI refused to give up. I worked with all my strength, paid off the old loans bit by bit, and firmly decided never to fall into debt again.\u201d \u201cOne day, I saw an ad about a women\u2019s project and a workshop at Ana Masry Association. I was hesitant at first, but after the team explained that the loan had a small interest and part of it would be returned at the end of the cycle, I decided to start with EGP 5,000.\u201d \u201cI bought laying hens and feed, and launched my project. Over time, my income increased and I was able to expand. The association noticed my commitment and nominated me to work at their nursery. I got the job, and now I have a stable income and a small business.\u201d \u201cToday, I can support my children without asking anyone for help. My project is running, I have a steady salary from the nursery, and my sons have grown and become my source of strength.\u201d Success Story: Samah Ali Omar \u2013 From Doubt to StabilityName: Samah Ali OmarAge: 43 yearsMarital Status: WidowChildren: One daughter and one son \u201cI got married at the age of 20. My husband worked as a daily laborer\u2014some days he worked, some days he didn\u2019t. We tried to live with dignity. I bought some livestock and managed to grow the number little by little, but expenses always came first, and I couldn\u2019t save a single pound for the future.\u201d \u201cSuddenly, my husband fell ill. We discovered he had a serious illness. We went from hospital to hospital, but his condition was advanced, and he passed away. I became the mother, the father, and the sole provider for my children.\u201d \u201cOne day, I heard from neighbors about a project and a workshop at Ana Masry Association. Some said, \u2018It must be a scam,\u2019 but I thought: I have nothing to lose by asking. So I went, asked, felt reassured, and applied.\u201d \u201cI joined the project, took a small loan, added a bit of my own savings, and bought a buffalo. Thankfully, the buffalo gave birth, and I started selling milk, cheese, and ghee, and my income increased.\u201d \u201cToday, I can educate my children, feed them well, and support them without needing help from anyone. I\u2019ve even saved for the future&#8230; and proved to myself that nothing is impossible.\u201d","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/anamasry.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/WhatsApp-Image-2025-05-26-at-7.15.28-PM-1024x768.jpeg"}