The wife of hell she had spent during the recent Kosovo war

She was interrupted by the dream of schooling. Once married, he would realize that the person with whom he would live was an alcoholic. He would then flee to Germany to leave him with five children in extreme poverty. This woman walked from village to village. From Family to [...]
She was interrupted by the dream of schooling. Once married, he would realize that the person with whom he would live was an alcoholic. He would then flee to Germany to leave him with five children in extreme poverty.
This woman walked from village to village. From family to family. He has experienced sexual violence, and he has seen his children crying looking for normality.
First person confession: I've got a stable on my cow and the calf.
Merita
Sédi, I don't remember something very nice from childhood... My nose... was interrupted without thread.
Two of my sisters were hired before I was. When I was supposed to go through school, it was always a mess, going to our private house, so I definitely had to interrupt school, even though school was all about being too old to get something. Today, what were we to do with it, a newspaper, or a book, without looking at it?
I'm married a lot, 18 years old. I went to school, like I did. Nanna jee, “What do you want me to do? In school, you better take a man. Keep living. God left them for everything. And so I got married. I met you, we came out to meet. We haven't had much to do with it.
From the beginning of a married life, they have hell for me. On my first day of marriage, my husband is an alcoholic. Even today. I grew up hoping to get better. You're causing us problems, parents, family members... all former... with no violence, never having any good reports. Even then I wanted to be left behind. I said I thought I saw him with them. But nana, the “says it's like a child's t'lind gets better, gets closer, because it's a bad family, it's a bad one. I went on. The first child was born... It's been a year. A year and a month. I've been in a coma for almost a year now. Boy, first child. A little while ago, I saw that you were smiling, it's getting closer to us, it's getting better, but no.
This confession is part of the “I want to hear: The book memory of the stories of surviving women of torture during the last war in Kosovo”, empowered by -- Integre, forum Z. FD, KRCT, RBF, MOTT, BMZ and UN Women. “Koha Ditore” has the right to issue ten stories of this book, so you can read this whole story in today's number of gases.












