When I first set out to make my documentary on food insecurity, I thought I was just making a film about stories, collecting voices, experiences, and truths that deserved to be heard. But somewhere along the way, the project stopped feeling like something I was creating, and started to feel like something that was creating me.
At the start, I’ll be honest, it wasn’t easy. Being a teenager trying to make a serious documentary came with its own set of challenges. Some people were hesitant to trust me with their stories. Others questioned if I had the experience to handle such sensitive topics. I understood their hesitation. After all, I was walking into rooms full of adults, cameras in hand, asking them to open up about deeply personal experiences with food insecurity and community struggle.
But over time, something unexpected happened. My age, which I once saw as a limitation, became my greatest strength. People weren’t just willing to help; they were excited to. Many told me that seeing a young person take interest in these issues gave them hope. They wanted to share their stories because they believed in the reason behind why I was telling them.
That trust built slowly, through conversations, interviews, and even moments of silence between takes.









