Friday february 21th 1992-Baghdad

This year looks different to me, since the beginning I feel I grew much older ten times over my real age . Hard work I am doing now has remove me out of happiness I had stop writing my complains, hard life just left me suffer more and more, beside that I feel as if I am too much persons for one self and a the same time little bit enough to be my same self again, for so many years trying to stable my condition on one.