My heart broke as I felt my dreams slipping away.
Then I heard that studying to become a midwife was still an option, so I tried to envision myself as a midwife and thought, “If I become a midwife, I can still help build up our country, and with a job, I can still have a better future than my mom.” But then that option was taken from me too. My heart broke as I felt my dreams slipping away.
Here I am now, sitting at home, not allowed to go out without my father or brother. I am not allowed to study, not allowed to work, not allowed to have my voice heard on the street, and not allowed to dress as I would like. There is no hope, no future—just like my mom. She had no education, was forced to marry at a young age, and had to stay home. Through everything that happened, she’s suffering from trauma and depression, and so are her sisters and friends. Seeing my mom and her friends makes me so miserable. I’m so afraid that this will be my future too.
Can you help me and my sister get a better future? We want to live in peace, with hope for the future.