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Letter to the world from Ritsona (No.22)

My nails soiled with Earth The sun has not risen yet. I keep one eye close, the other open to check the clock, hoping I could sleep a bit more. No, I must get up. I need to pray and quickly get ready, not to miss the dolmush (small bus). Walking from the house to … Continue reading Letter to the world from Ritsona (No.22) Continue reading

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Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.17)

”My dear parents ,this money is my right” I am a girl in need of certain necessities and to have them, I don’t want to be in bondage of pieces of papers called “money”. When my rights get stifled by the people around me, I can fight for them, especially if I have the support … Continue reading Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.17) Continue reading

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1000 stories and dreams from Ritsona (No.3)

“Story of a bitter past, a lost present and an unclear future”  In Afghanistan: I got married when I was 12. No one asked my consent. In our village, Katshod, Ghirij, what is most important is not the girl’s desire, but only the price that her marriage can obtain. My husband who was 20 years … Continue reading 1000 stories and dreams from Ritsona (No.3) Continue reading

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Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.15)

”Here is the world of moving statues. Here is the world of ghosts” Yes, everyone is alive, but without a soul, without a purpose, without the energy of inspiration and desire that animates all life. Their only wish is to cross Greece’s frontier and reach another European country. There is no light of hope here, … Continue reading Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.15) Continue reading

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Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.13)

60 years resistant I had a simple life before I was forced to become a refugee. Mine was a small family with sweet dreams for the future. It was a united and loving family, caring and soothing each other with words, with affection, with smiles, with encouragement.These, not medicines, were the cures for our wounds, … Continue reading Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.13) Continue reading

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Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.12)

“In a world of war”, where can we find safety? We escaped from far away lands, lands of war, violence and misery. We came here so that our children would not have to see the violence we had witnessed. We passed the borders of life and death in search of safety and shelter. We put … Continue reading Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.12) Continue reading

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Fridays For Freedom week1.

Youth Refugees Movement is a group of youth refugee activists, who are taking actions against globally pressing issues .One of the most important part of their activities is spreading and sharing informations about 17 sustainable development goals, as they are also taking actions about each one of these global crisis. As no action can be … Continue reading Fridays For Freedom week1. Continue reading

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Letter to the world from Ritsona (No.11)

“Born with a hole in the heart” (Struggles of a baby (Rahela ) who was born with a hole in the heart and braveness of a mother in the refugee camps ) I am Rahela Eimagh and I am six months old. From the moment my heart started beating in my mother’s womb, in  Moria, … Continue reading Letter to the world from Ritsona (No.11) Continue reading

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Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.10)

“Stop destroying our future!” I would never imagine, after reaching Europe from my country, that I would participate in protests, claiming my inviolable right to education. I would never imagine that my life in Europe would be centred on struggles to get access to education, a human right. I had experienced the fear of losing … Continue reading Letters to the world from Ritsona (No.10) Continue reading

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