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The Moment We Couldn't Un-see

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by Jacquie Rushlow, CEO + Co-founder of The Keep Refillery


March 24, 2026


There are moments in life that divide everything into before and after.


For us, it was filming a documentary in Nairobi. We stood in places where our waste ends up, places that don’t have the infrastructure, systems, or capacity to manage what wealthy countries ship away. Plastic burned in open air. Smoke hanging heavy. Waterways carrying debris that never should have been there in the first place.


It wasn’t abstract. It wasn’t a statistic. It was real. And the hardest part? Knowing that much of it didn’t originate there. It came from places like here. It came from unconscious buying from fast fashion sites, from plastic loving manufactures. From shopping trips that felt completely normal, it came from us.


In that moment, something shifted for Andrew and I.


We could never un-know what we had seen. We couldn’t go back to buying without thinking. We couldn’t toss something “away” without asking where “away” really was. Because there is no “away.” There is only somewhere else.


I’ve since learned there’s something astronauts experience called the Overview Effect, when they see Earth from space for the first time. They describe feeling small, humbled, and deeply aware that we are all living on one fragile, borderless planet. No divisions. No “other places.” Just one shared home. That’s what Nairobi felt like for us. Like seeing the planet from above, except we were standing inside the consequences of how we treat it. Once you see it that way, you can’t go back.

Now, I’ll be honest, you should see inside my head when I walk into a grocery store. Or worse… a Costco. The layers of plastic. The oversized packaging. The convenience wrapped in more convenience. My brain runs on repeat:


Do we need this? Where was it made, and how and by who? Where will it end up when we’re done with it?

Those questions haunt me. In the best and worst way. They slow me down. They make me uncomfortable. They make me aware. And awareness changes you. They challenge me to challenge what we tell ourselves is “normal”.


The Keep wasn’t built because refilling is trendy. It wasn’t built because glass jars look cute on shelves. It was built out of necessity. It was built because once you understand the global impact of our consumption, you can’t participate in it the same way again. People often say to me, “But what difference does it make if I save one plastic jug from the landfill?” And I understand the feeling behind that question. There’s so much information. So many headlines. So much climate anxiety. It can make you feel small. Powerless. Frozen. But I always think about it this way:

If you were on a sinking ship, would you throw up your hands and say, “Well, I guess this is it”? Or would you fight? Patch what you could. Bail water. Help the person beside you. Do everything in your power, even if you weren’t sure how the story would end?

That’s the kind of person I want to be.


One refill won’t save the planet. But movements are built on individual decisions made over and over again. One jug becomes ten. Ten becomes a hundred. A hundred becomes a community that starts asking better questions. Action is the antidote to anxiety. And choosing differently, even in small ways, is still choosing.

Every decision we make, what products we carry, who we source from, how things are packaged, goes back to that moment. Back to what helped us craft our core values six years ago. Back to the belief that small, consistent changes matter.


Planetary health isn’t separate from human health. It’s not a bonus cause. It’s foundational. When plastic is burned, people breathe it. When waterways are clogged, communities lose access to clean water. When we over-consume, someone else pays the cost. We are heading into April and that's Earth Month. And while that can sometimes feel symbolic, for us it’s deeply personal.

It’s a reminder that what we choose here echoes somewhere else. That there is no “away.” That this planet, the one astronauts describe as breathtaking and fragile from above, is the same one we stand on every single day. We don’t expect perfection. We don’t live perfectly either. But we do believe in asking better questions.


In pausing long enough to remember that we are all sharing one small, extraordinary home.


And once you see it that way, once you really see it, you don’t just consume. You care. Because once you see it… you can’t un-see it. And once you know… you have to decide what to do next.


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The Collingwood Climate Action Team is based on the traditional territory of the Haundenosaunee and Anishinabek peoples and, specifically, unceded Saugeen Ojibway territory. Our ancestors established a treaty relationship and responsibility with the Chippewas of Nawash Unceded First Nation and Saugeen First Nation, collectively the Saugeen Ojibway Nation (SON) - which we strive to uphold today. We are thankful for the opportunity to benefit from the continuing protection and stewardship of the land, air and waters by Indigenous Peoples who have protected them for thousands of years. This area we now call home is also home to many diverse First Nations, Inuit and Métis peoples with whom we wish to work together towards truth and reconciliation.

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