Daar zit je dan op het vliegveld. Tas ingepakt, gedag gezegd. Je paspoort in de hand en tranen in je ogen. Je gaat nogmaals alles na in je hoofd. Ben ik niets vergeten? Je weet dat als je bent ingestapt er geen weg terug meer is. Alles moet je mee hebben. Zodra je instapt, laat… Continue reading Ik ga op reis en ik neem mee…
Today is not the 20th of June, but still I want to write about the power of the refugee's. Why so? Because these past month a few Afghan refugees lost their father, husband, brother, son to an injustice way of trial. These people are the victims of the 1F process. They shifted in meaning from… Continue reading The Journey..
That gender differences exist is not a secret. They are of all times and all places. The female gender has been the underdog for centuries but despite this bad description still there were and are bright sides. The female gender fought for several rights and claimed positions as president, ceo, parlement members, police officers, doctor,… Continue reading The Afghan Domino- Game ( A game for men)
As much as I enjoy the comfort of a silent day once in a while I start to get irritated by those who live in silence for years. Even if silence can bring peace in to our inner self it can also bring destruction upon humanity. My dad always said there is a reason why… Continue reading Mute-mode grows wounds..
Even tough we all have agenda's, phones, reminders and secretaries still we fail to be reminded of those who need our help. We set an alarm to wake up early in the morning so that we can rush our self to our work, our company or our gym but the time which is precious to us… Continue reading Reminder: ” Dont Forget to Care Today”