Tag Archives: crossing the border
Letters from Refugees to the World No:6
Voice of Unaccompanied minors – Letters from Refugees to the World No:6 Evacuate us from [strict] closed camps! Normally, 24 million kilowatts potential energy exists in a person`s body. This amount of energy can supply the electricity of a small town for one week. But I repress, stifle, waste all that energy, because of psychological … Continue reading Letters from Refugees to the World No:6 → Continue reading
Pixi: “The Olive Tree and The Old Woman”
This story is written by Parwana Amiri, a young Afghan woman who has lived with her family in the Olive Grove from the Moria hotspot since September 2019. When Parwana noticed how unbearable the living conditions were, she supported the people with her language skills and started to publicize the stories they had experienced. Her … Continue reading Pixi: “The Olive Tree and The Old Woman” → 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. 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. 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
Letter to the World from Moria (No. 2)
Author: A migratory girl The way from Afghanistan to Greece; stories of unsafe border crossings The reasons for my people of escaping their home are different according to their individual stories, their families, jobs and the situation in their villages / towns or origin, but the main factor is the internal and cross-border war – … Continue reading Letter to the World from Moria (No. 2) → Continue reading
Letter to the world from Moria hotspot (No. 1)
Author: A migratory girl “Put yourself in our shoes! We are not safe in Moria. We didn’t escape from our homelands to stay hidden and trapped. We didn’t pass the borders and played with our lifes to live in fear and danger. Put yourself in our shoes! Can you live in a place , that … Continue reading Letter to the world from Moria hotspot (No. 1) → Continue reading
I thought … I will find my future in Germany … But
Hi, I am Eternal I bornd in Iran. My father was Mechanic, I was student and I did Mechanic as a part time job. Up to the day life for refugees getting worse and worse in Iran. The refugees can’t continue learning in colleges and that’s why I moved to Germany. I had good life, […] Continue reading