Margaret Kananu’s journey began in the quiet village of Ruiri, nestled in Meru County. Like many young girls growing up in rural Kenya, opportunities were few and far between. She never had the chance to attend school, and by the time she was old enough to dream of a future, her choices were limited by poverty and circumstances.
Still, Margaret was determined to build a better life. She left Ruiri behind and journeyed to Isiolo—a town bustling with life, trade, and the promise of new beginnings. She arrived in Isiolo with little more than hope in her heart. Though she had no formal education, she was resourceful and resilient. She began working as a vendor at the local market, running a small stall and earning just enough to su...
Margaret Kananu’s journey began in the quiet village of Ruiri, nestled in Meru County. Like many young girls growing up in rural Kenya, opportunities were few and far between. She never had the chance to attend school, and by the time she was old enough to dream of a future, her choices were limited by poverty and circumstances.
Still, Margaret was determined to build a better life. She left Ruiri behind and journeyed to Isiolo—a town bustling with life, trade, and the promise of new beginnings. She arrived in Isiolo with little more than hope in her heart. Though she had no formal education, she was resourceful and resilient. She began working as a vendor at the local market, running a small stall and earning just enough to sustain herself.
Isiolo soon became her new home. It’s where she met her husband, settled into married life, and continued to run her stall with quiet determination. But life, as it often does, took an unexpected turn. Margaret and her husband were not blessed with children, and after some years of marriage, she was widowed. Still, Margaret held on. She kept working at the market, doing what she could to survive. That stall was her lifeline; it gave her purpose, income, and connection to the community. But tragedy struck again when a devastating fire tore through the market. Her entire stall and livelihood were destroyed in the flames. Everything she had worked for was reduced to ashes. Now widowed, childless, and without a source of income, Margaret found herself in a terrifying place. There was no one to rely on. No family close by. No money. No business to rebuild. She faced the stark reality of aging alone, with no support and no way to meet even the most basic needs.
“I was completely alone,” she says. “No husband, no income, no strength left to start again. I was scared. I didn’t know where my next meal would come from.” It was during this time of deep despair that Margaret heard about Mama Ibado Charity.
She visited the organization’s office and shared her story. She spoke of her journey from Ruiri to Isiolo, her years of hard work at the market, the loss of her husband, and the fire that had taken everything. Margaret was added as a beneficiary of the Mama Ibado Charity Feeding Program, and her life began to shift. Since joining the program, she has received monthly food packages that provide her with consistent nutrition and peace of mind. What once was a daily worry, how to find food has been replaced with the quiet confidence that she would be fed, supported, and remembered.
But that’s not all. When Margaret fell ill, her concerns grew deeper. Health issues can be overwhelming for the elderly, especially for someone with no financial backup. Thankfully, Margaret was also enrolled in the Mama Ibado Healthcare Program. She now has a fully covered medical card that allows her to access treatment and medication, completely free of charge.
Every Thursday, if her body allows, Margaret walks to the Mama Ibado Charity offices to attend the weekly clinics and consult with the doctors. On days when her strength fails her, the doctors come to her home, checking in on her health and offering personalized care. She is one of hundreds of elderly individuals in Isiolo whose lives have been touched by the work of Mama Ibado Charity. But her story also carries something unique—a reminder that no matter how much we’ve lost, restoration is always possible when community, compassion, and action come together.