A Pack of Sanitary Pads at the Shelter
28 August 2026
That afternoon was scorching hot. After distributing clean water at the hilltop shelter, we stopped by the main post located at the highway intersection. This location served as one of our clean water distribution points, set up to support the community kitchen and sanitation needs across the displacement camp.
Noticing that many displaced residents were asking about the acronyms labeled on our relief kits, Maria took the opportunity to explain our distribution process—focusing particularly on the MHM (Menstrual Hygiene Management) kits that we had been delivering to various locations since August 16, 2026. Without interrupting, the residents listened attentively to Maria’s story.
However, a crowd of diverse perspectives naturally brought varied reactions. While the majority were understanding, quite a few remained confused, sending a wave of quiet whispers through the crowd.
“Why sanitary pads? Why not rice? Or second-hand clothes? Our wardrobes were crushed under fallen concrete.”
Suddenly, a young girl around 15 years old stepped forward, approached Maria, and whispered in her ear:
“Sister, do you still have any sanitary pads left? May I ask for one right now?”
Without hesitation, Maria opened her bag, pulled out a pack of sanitary pads, and handed it to her.
“Use this for now, okay? In a bit, I’ll head to Ruteng to buy more so you have enough stock here at the shelter!”
“Thank you, Sister. I am having my period right now, but I didn’t have any pads. My house across the street was completely destroyed,” she shared softly.
Everyone who heard her words froze—or rather, their awareness was suddenly jolted by that fleeting moment.
The crowd fell completely silent.
“Thank you so much, son, daughter,” a raspy voice from an elderly mother at the post broke the silence.
“For us mothers and young girls, we desperately need these pads and clean water during our periods. Even with earthquakes, even with our houses and wardrobes crushed, our periods don’t stop. Thank you for remembering this need of ours,” she expressed with deep gratitude.
Written by: Alfred Ike Wurin | Editor: Novita Destiana | Photo & Data: Alfred Ike Wurin / Plan Indonesia
