I’m Amna, born in Iraq 1980 at he time of the Iraqi-Iranian war. I am 29 years old. Each year is a story, what i can remember to forget.
I can see myself when my mother ran with her children from road to road for our safety. Till 1990 the American-Iraqi 1st Gulf war and what’s happen for my family when traveling to middle of Iraq to run away from the hot spot of the war, “Basra City” the city i were born. Then what I have seen from stories there , the embargo and how we feel hungry while the American and Sadam system all against the people.
till 2003 and the last war and whats happen with the american soldier in the roads , till i worked with the american army and now how i see the Iraqi people from an american eyes and how they deail with the situation, till I worked with the US department of State at the U.S. embassy and now how i deal with the political issues with the Iraqis from an American eyes again. till I run away and arrive to Uited State from the certin murder from the militia .
its very long life for this 29 age and with whole interesting stories for each single days.
