Pretty soon I will leave Belgium. To be exact it will be Tuesday, July 22nd. This time I will go back to America. I should start saying “home”, but no matter how hard I try I can never call anywhere home except Iran. Part of me is still there.
I talked to my mom yesterday. She said she is waiting for me. To be honest I don’t miss America, I miss my parents and the life I have there. There’s a bit of fear in me everytime I have to go back to that life. It is the fear of school, work, and other things. I often feel lonely in America without my sister and brothers. I always feel the need for them to be with me.

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  1. Mehrnoosh August 4, 2003 @ 11:23 am

    Thank you, I enjoyed the pictures. I even saved couple of them hoping you don’t mind.
    I personally have not been in Iran for over twenty years and it seems it has changed quite a bit. GOOD LUCK AND THANK YOU.

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