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Being stateless in your own country

We are what we eat, but what if we cannot afford food?

A mother born a boy, a boy who finds a mother

I had just finished the night shift, and in a hurry I gathered my remaining energy to rush...

I am sitting under a maritime pine that has torn the road surface with its mighty roots...

In the tight space of a small car we found ourselves, she and I, alone, talking...

Self-realization arises from self-love

Gender equality: do all women care about it?

Violation of a woman in her daily life