Where were you? – Où étiez vous ?

Woman of the Orient

In the past few days, my mind has been a battlefield. Thoughts slamming around, wrenching the bits of sanity left in me. And one question hits the hardest.

Where were you?

Almost 6 six years of war, and never have I ever seen the name of my city, the name of Aleppo, printed, typed, written or said as much, never have I ever received as many messages of support as I have these past days. It almost felt like war had just started and I was the only one, not aware of it.

Almost six years of heartbreak and pain. Yet, suddenly the world feels for my people, my city.

So I wonder if it only gets outrageous for you when you find it on the first page of the latest magazine?

I would love to believe the warmth of your words of support and scandalized reactions but I have…

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