I was five years old when the conflict began in Syria. Luckily, nobody from my immediate surroundings has been directly harmed. In other places, many schools were destroyed and students couldn't continue their education. There are students that should be in ninth grade, who haven't finished elementary school.
I am not afraid of the virus, but I am not reckless either. In my opinion, fear cannot help us – only caution and prevention will.
Thankfully, my family and I are fine and healthy. I am worried about my community though. This pandemic has made it even harder for people to afford the food they need to survive. As the Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish once wrote, “we love roses, but we love wheat more.”
Sooner or later, I do believe that things will get better. This pandemic will end, or at least stabilize. In the meantime, I will never lose hope. I know that one day, I will achieve all that I have been dreaming of. |
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