Dear Mr. Ted,
Remember when I came to SOLA? You wondered why I’d chosen to come there and what I might do there, and why Ann Marlow had introduced me. I was so quiet back then. I didn’t talk because I was hopeless as an Afghan woman, and didn’t have the courage to defend myself. After joining your class I found my reason for coming to SOLA.
You taught me that no one gives me my rights—I have to fight for my rights myself. And not only for myself; I have to be strong enough to teach other women how to get their rights. When I came SOLA, you were the one who revealed my talent and showed me that I can do something. You taught me how to write and how to express myself. Besides learning English, you built my confidence, teaching me how to speak up and make decisions by myself. When I came to SOLA I didn’t have any plans to go to the United States. It was you who gave me hope that I could study there. Leaving my country was especially challenging but then I had the confidence you had given me. You were not only my teacher and boss, but someone who showed me what my responsibility was, and what I could do as a woman in my country.
Mr. Ted, I can’t find the word to describe you. I simple realize that my family taught me and raised me but you did more than they did by raising my confidence.
My family holds my hand to walk but you show me the way to go.
My family keeps me in a cage to be saved but you free me to fly.
SOLA is not only a school, it is like my family, where I can share my own happiness and sorrows together. I can’t forget a single moment I spent with SOLA. And I do remember your valuable words which give me the courage to achieve my goals. Wherever we are today we speak up—all because of you, Mr. Ted. You are the father of all of us, who cares for his children and shows them the way to success. Because you taught me how to stand on my own feet and build my confidence that I can accomplish things, we learn that SOLA HELPS THOSE HELP THEMSELVES. As your grandchild and according to our tradition of kissing our father and grandfather’s hand, so I kiss yours.
I really appreciate what you’re doing for all of us; we are a small group but big with the ambition to bring peace to our country.
I want to wish you a very Happy Birthday, Mr. Ted, and a successful life with full happiness. Keep smiling always because it gives us hope. I feel so lucky to have you as my grandfather.
Shogofa A.
SOLA Afghanistan
