Where do I start and how? When did my story with the foundation begin and when will it end? I joined the institutions of Imam al-Sadr after the dark cloud of war landed on me and disturbed the serenity of my life, and I found the safety that the terrifying monster had lost me, and for me this institution was a white page that glows with light in that dark world. When I entered the institution for the first time, I looked at its building and said to myself, when I was only eight years old, “Oh God, how beautiful this school really is, as they described it to me! » While sitting on its seats, eating its food and benefiting from its tremendous service, I discovered that the institution has a beautiful external structure and a more beautiful internal structure, embodied by the teachers, administrators, administrators, supervisors, nurses, cooks, female workers and good workers who worked to secure my requirements and the requirements of all the requirements of the institution here, my fellow colleagues. Rabab Al-Sadr, from whom I acquired good principles, values ​​and morals, helped me build my personality more. That is why my ringing was sanctified for the bells of happiness. While I was in the institution, they mourned the death of my mother, and my heart was torn apart. But my father and the institution bandaged her, and they were appointed from the spring of tenderness, to bring it down upon me like waters, so my absence of my mother was relieved. From eight years ago until now, I was in the spring of life and the institution provided me with my knowledge and looked after my affairs. It is like a dawn in the sky of the weak and orphans. This is my brief experience, but if I write a book, my thanks and gratitude to this institution and its constant activity will suffice. I have a wish that everyone wishes come true with the safe return of Imam Musa al-Sadr to wipe my head and the heads of my colleagues.

The student, Batoul Ali Barakat
First grade secondary