My name is Ninos and comes from Iran. My parents chose my name. I wanted the name Mohammad because it's a prophet's name that I like. There are not so many called.

Me, my brother and my mother moved to Sweden with the help of the UN. I am 12 years old and went to school in Iran. There were always a lot of conflicts occurred in Iran. The pupils roared, the teacher and the principal were not good at school. I had my fruit with me at school on my school bench. Moving from Iran was tough because my mother missed her mother. There are differences between me and my classmates here in Sweden. Some are happy and happy and some miss their dad in their lives.My brother worked as a mechanic. We moved because the UN moved us. I was worried about my mom. It was really hard to say goodbye to my grandmother.

I missed my uncle. Mom has memories of grandmother and my dad who passed away. In Iran, I used to go to the gym and at home I practiced boxing.