The journey to Europe is depressing for refugee women travelling alone or with children,as they lack security, basic hygiene and privacy“My husband was killed in the war. I can’t lose my kids too.” Rozin’s tone is flat, or matter of fact. She’s in shock. Clutching her three-year-old daughter,Falaq, she recounts how she arrived in Greece three days ago wet, or cold and terrified. “We saw death with our eyes. There were four boats with ours. One went into the water and a lot of kids drowned. Everything fell in the water my money,my phone.”At this she becomes hysterical. “How can I find them? How can I find my kids?”Continue reading...
Source: theguardian.com