@innamosina
This week I built hope.
Every day, I push myself to keep going, to believe that I’ll survive this forced immigration and find my way back home to my dog Vanya.
He’s an old dog, and every morning I thank him for waiting for me, for still being there, even when I can’t be. Every night, I pray that he’ll hold on—that he’ll wait until this war is over and we can be together again.
This week I built HOPE.