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She spoke no English when she migrated at age 15 from Syria to Australia with her family in 1974. Yet through strong self-belief, tenacity and pure grit, Nad’s creator and ChildFund ambassador Sue Ismiel has transformed herself into a multimillionaire entrepreneur and avid philanthropist.

“From a very young age, back in Syria, I always wanted to become someone. There was this drive in me that I can`t explain,” shares the Sue Ismiel & Daughters company founder, who is one of 10 Australian business leaders auctioning off their time and expertise in ChildFund Australia`s inaugural MentorMe Auction.

Unable to find a suitable product which was gentle, natural and effective for her daughter`s sensitive skin, the mother-of-three created her own hair removal product from ingredients found in her kitchen. From there Nad`s was born in 1992, with Nad`s Natural Hair Removal Gel becoming the most successful product launch of its kind when it entered the United States market in 1998.

With no formal business training, Sue looked inwards for inspiration and adopted a trial-and-error approach to establishing her business empire. It was through her savvy decision to harness the power of direct TV sales that she went from selling Nad`s at a market stall in Sydney`s west, to seeing the hair removal gel €“ and a second product, NitWits head lice treatment €“ stocked in major retail chains across Australia, the USA, the UK and New Zealand.

“Everything I`ve done to build a business from the ground up was not by learning from a textbook,” says Sue, who overcame schoolyard bullying and the challenges of building a new life, in a new country, to become a role model for others. “I throw myself in the deep end and find out what is the best way to solve a core problem.”

The dedicated entrepreneur admits the mistakes she made along the way often became her biggest lessons. “I`ve had to learn the hard way and I think it`s the best way to learn,” she says, noting persistence pays off: “It`s those mistakes that helped me become stronger and better in everything that I have been able to do.”

As she prepares to impart her business wisdom to the winning bidder of her MentorMe Auction, Sue emphasises the importance of having “the courage to get started”, and credits her strong self-determination to her own mentor, her late grandmother, whom she never met.

“She was a Middle Eastern woman, we`re talking about 70 or 80 years ago, who had a disabled husband and had to provide for her family,” reveals Sue. “Her story was empowering, the struggles she had to overcome were always ringing in the back of my mind. I always thought, if she could do it back then, in that day, in that age, then why can`t I?”

Her top tip for those wanting to carve their own path? “Find out what moves you, what drives you, what interests you in life. Then go with it,” says the avid philanthropist, whose life motto is to give back. “You have to have the right attitude; you have to believe in yourself.”

Tuesday 1 September is a day I will remember for the rest of my life. The journey to this day was a long one. It began in October 2013 when my sister-in-law Kathy got the ball rolling for us to start fundraising for ChildFund’s work in Laos in memory of Gavin, Lea, Jade and Manfred. At that stage I could never have dreamt it would come to this.

We chose to fundraise towards the construction of a new preschool because our little Jade and Manfred were of preschool age and they were so lucky in Australia to have the choice of many great schools. The total cost to construct the preschool was $81,000. Incredibly, thanks to the generous people who love and cared for Gavin, Lea, Jade and Manfred, we not only raised the amount, we actually surpassed it! It was these people who got us to Tuesday 1 September, the opening of the preschool in Pha-En village in rural northern Nonghet district.

It was with great anticipation we set off on that Tuesday morning for Pha-En village. We didn’t really know what to expect, but we knew it was going to be something special. Dad and I were accompanied by my husband’s uncle, four of our friends and Lea’s older brother, Seng, who lives in Vientiane, the capital of Laos. It was wonderful to have someone from Lea’s family with us.

The village is in the mountains near the Vietnam border, so it isn’t an easy trip to get there. It was a bumpy ride, to say the least! Being wet season, some parts of the road were a little worse for wear. I still don’t know how the drivers did not get bogged. The terrain was beautiful – so green. It was a mix of corn fields, rice paddies, valleys and beautiful jungle.

When we arrived at the village, we drove through a gate and into a large grassed area. It was here that I saw a sight I will never ever forget. The impact on me was huge. Even as I write this I get tears in my eyes just remembering the feeling.

The entire village was lined up creating a path to the steps of the preschool. First in line was the village chief, followed by the children, some of whom were dressed in their traditional clothing and holding flowers for us, then the men and women. They clapped in unison as we greeted and wandered through all of them. I think it would’ve been impossible for anyone to see this and not feel emotional. Certainly within our group, there wasn’t a dry eye amongst us.

Coming to the preschool, I felt so many emotions all at once. I felt so proud, so happy and so lucky, but still sad at the same time. Sad that even though this was all about my brother and his beautiful family, they would never get to experience this incredible greeting. I didn’t feel worthy of the welcome, if only we could’ve had all the people who made this happen along with us.

When we arrived at the steps of the preschool the first thing I noticed was the plaque on the wall with Gavin, Lea, Jade and Manfred’s name on it. I am so proud that this will always be here in their memory.