Vertaling
My name is Z. I am from Afghanistan.
I live in in Moria. It’s been a 11 months since I am here. I have a lot of problems and live with my brother. Before this I lived in Iran. My father and mother fled from Afghanistan and went to Iran because their lives were in danger and we never returned. In Iran my husband abused me that’s why I came here. I would like to go somewhere without danger and live peacefully. I hope I can bring my children and my mother here and work, go to school, see the world and become a doctor. And I hope the whole world to be in peace and calm and everyone to live in peace. Here in Moria I have a big problem, and no one has helped me. A man threatens me, and three times he has attacked me. From fear I don’t spend my days in the camp and spend my time in the Bashira Centre for women.
Carina
My sweet sister,
I don’t know what to say to you to give you some hope again…
When I read your letter I am impressed by the positivity you write about.
Your dreams, your hope…it really shows a lot of courage and hope!
After all you’ve been through… what an awfull, painfull story you write here…
I am glad you can go to the women centre to feel a little bit safe.
Keep having faith, my sister!
In Holland we fight for your rights!
I embrace you with whole my heart and send you love.