Where are you from?

Such a loaded question… so much history… so much pain of memories wanting to forget but never forgetting. No wonder my parents never went into details. 1. They didn’t want to and 2. they couldn’t show me. People, me included, have this delusional idea of what it’s like to be a refugee. Oh yea! YouContinue reading “Where are you from?”

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