Dear Baba

Dear Baba,

It’s strange how life works out, isn’t it? I miss having you around, a lot has changed in the last 4 years and I feel a real need to reconnect with you, away from the prison guards, steel chairs, and one hour limit every two weeks. I will always support you and what you risked to stand up for justice. Many people stay silent and ignore the discrimination in their daily lives, they think this is their only option, to get a house, to keep their jobs, to keep their fake stability.

i can’t believe I’m your daughter, i feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

You have taught us real strength and selflessness.

Forever proud of you.

Love always,


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