My life as a little child. As a little child I lived with dad, mom, grandmother and grandfather and my siblings and friends. We live in Kurdistan in Iran. The house was small. We had planted outside. We had planted seeds, fruits and vegetables. I liked Kurdistan.

On the way to an unknown country. I was 8 years old. I don´t remember everything. At first we travelled over a big ocean in a small boat. Then we travelled in the trunk in the car afterwards we went to several countries. I thought it was scary and I was very afraid. On the way to an unknown country. First we walked on a rail and there were many people. I and my mother were stepped on the head and leg. Then the police told us to take another way that were easier for children. We were lucky. Everybody were afraid that the police should fool on us and arrest us, but they were very nice. We came to Sweden. We arrived to resecentrum in Linköping. A relative come and picked us up. Their house were big. We could rest ourselves well.