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Girl for Progress Conference

I was invited to speak at the Girls for Progress Conference on June 17th. The GFP Conference was created by Aleena Valdez to inspire young girls ages to change the world.
I was given the opportunity to be a part of a Girl Panel, answering questions from younger girls and motivating them to take action and make a difference, even at their young age. Age should not be the deciding or limiting factor for an individual who has an idea that can create positive change and help others.

After the Girl Panel, I was able to present my project to girls who were interested in hearing more and possibly participating in The Butterfly Effect. I had a great response from girls and parents. I am so glad that I was able to bring more awareness on the issue of a lack of menstrual resources in developing countries.

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