The past couple of days were so stressful and hard.
On the 6th Feb an earthquake wake us up from our sleep, a country which is beyond exhausted by an absurd war where everyone had something to say or contribute in, in a way or another like we are the ultimate sinners and had to be punished for something we did or said, and sanctions to be imposed on us to kill us more, with only a few to give us help.
As the news of the earthquake filled the web everyone had to say something about it with good intentions or not, and because of the massive pain that we have been/are going through till this day as if the damage and destruction of the past 12 years weren’t enough,this earthquake and its follow up aftershocks and earthquakes had a say in our own existence.
Every word and picture were hurtful, especially the ones that says “we are with you.””we stand by you.” “Syria is like the Phoenix which will rise from the Ashes again”….etc
I get your good intentions but our Syria is filled with wounds that might be invisible to all, and beyond anyone’s imagination.
We’re so exhausted that we only want to breathe.
In amidst all of the pain and the darkness I’m feeling, only what Algeria did brought back hope in humanity to me again, they didn’t talk or demand others to do.
They defied the sanctions and sent us help, just like that, they DID.
I know it’s not relevant to what we discuss here.
Thank you Algeria 🇩🇿
Thank you beanies, love you all.
Love, February