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Letter to the World from Moria (No. 13)
Author: A migratory girl I am the mother of two sick babies Every mother raises up her baby being proud of it from the first day. When she kisses her baby, her baby kisses her back, and this is the absolute happiness for her. When the child grows, she is watching how it plays with … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 13) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 11)
Author: A migratory girl Life of a Transgender I am in Moria Camp. Being a transgender means not to be of female or male sex, neither man nor woman – but of transgender sex. In a society like Afghanistan, being a transgender person is like being an extra-terrestrial, landing on earth from outer space. In … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 11) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 12)
Author: A migratory girl I am mother Earth I have existed for billions of years. Every century I raised new generations, but I have never been at the same time as proud of myself as I am today and as sad and disappointed as I am today. Today, I stand tip-top on some incredible advances … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 12) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 10)
Author: A migratory girl Seeking for protection in a world of war Where is safety? In a camp with 14,000 refugees coming from different places of earth living under inhuman conditions one piled upon the other, the authorities can do very little to protect us. In fact, the miserable conditions they force us to live … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 10) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 9)
Author: A migratory girl I am a mother I am mother of three children and& and wife of a sick husband. He has a hernia on his backbone. He cannot walk. Neither should he get tired. So, I must look after my entire family on my own. I am a woman, softer than flowers, but … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 9) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 8)
Author: A migratory girl My pen won’t brake, but borders will I didn’t know that in Europe people get divided in the ones with passports and the ones without. I didn’t know that I would be treated as ‘a refugee’, a person without papers, without rights. I thought we escaped from emergencies, but here our … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 8) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 7)
Author: A migratory girl For a bread – for life Life has normally ups and downs, but my life has always been flat. I have been trapped in a deep valley. I am getting close to my lives’ end. At an age when every old woman needs to rest, I push my heart to work … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 7) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria- (No.6)
Author: A migratory girl I am a volunteer translator I am the father of two children. I am the husband of a woman full of emotion. And above all, I am a human being. It is only one aspect of my current situation, that I am also a refugee, one among thousands of others. Every … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria- (No.6) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria- (No.5)
Author: A migratory girl These eyes bother me! I am young girl full of energy, power and self-confidence. Everyday there are a lot of voices inside me inviting me to let this energy out. BUT I am in Moria, between thousands of unclean eyes, that are looking to my body and not to my soul. … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria- (No.5) → Continue reading
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 4)
Author: A migratory girl A baby with 3 days Diarrhea and vomiting… Just a mother can understand me. My baby got sick and she started vomiting and having Diarrhea for three day. I was seeing her crying, but I could do nothing. I was seeing her vomiting, but I could do nothing. This is the … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 4) → Continue reading