I remember...

I remember when I was a kid in Iraq, I went to school. I remember some friends in elementary school who I played together with. I think we played football. I also remember some teachers. After school I went home and played with boys in the neighborhood after homework was ready. I remember when I was in middle school I missed my father because he was in the war. But life went on we were living the life of boys. We went to school and played. When the war ended, I was going to the University of Baghdad. But a happy life did not last because of Iraq went to second war. I remember after university my journey began with travelling to Jordan because of difficult life and moved on to other countries.

Imad