Among highly educated people, personal motivation is very worrying. I know from my father's' childhood 'story that relatives' self-willingness and motivation will help individuals learn and prosper in their lives. My father did not have this when he was young. His motives and energy point in the other direction, "I do not care about the land". I think that he is still curious and I am open mind of a child like ambition.
However, the recent report suggests a dark background behind the success story. According to the government's 2010 demographics survey, two-fifths of women have experienced at least one physical violence since 15 years of age. One in five people is subject to sexual violence, most of it goes to the husband's hands. According to the 2011 report from the Rwandan Male Information Center, 57% of women interviewed received violence by partners and 32% of women were raped by their husbands. According to data from the United Nations, the number of people living in poverty has decreased from 56.7% in 2006 to 44.9% in 2011.
Why does my family store all the pictures of my family in my album? How many of us are enjoying pictures without the story behind that? Does it make sense to see pictures that do not feel like that after the photo? A few years later, when you see the beautiful photos you clicked on, you can not recall the place, the time and the reason - is it worth it? If you just want to see great clicks, you can visit art galleries or go to magazine corners (even if the story is important)