On December 29, we received a call  from a Syrian who had recently been interviewed by a Russian channel and asked us to accord him an interview . As the internet connection was not strong enough for an on line conversation, he wrote us a summary of his life in order to expose it in public. It was his personnal story which  in same time represented the sad reality of thousand of Syrians.

As dimpenews we had an objection till the beginning of our discussion  concerning his obsession to leave the country in a period that he wasnt in danger and so many other Syrians remained fighting hard .

We take the responsability to admit that we did not have intention to display the model of a Syrian citizen who sees his future  in a Europe that in reality supports the terrorisme in Syria.

Today, we learned out that Mohamed  died of natural causes. Our moral duty obliges us to publish  his biography as descripted by himself, with the hope  that we will honor his memory.

 

May his soul rest in peace

”My name is Bahaa Mohammed graduated from Aleppo Omri University. I am 27 years old and I work in a restaurant in the city of Latakia. I was born in the city of Aleppo and I have 12 brother. I had a very difficult childhood.  After my father and mother were got ill by desease , I left school and went immediately to work despite the fact I was a kid. I worked  in the profession of painting  houses . I was deprived of everything. I desired to buy something and I couldn’t because I came from a poor family.

When I grew up , I restarded my studies and when  I finished this period of studying,  it was time to do to my military service and I joined the army of my country. But the army  was a very difficult task. At this time, it was the beginning of the war in Syria, my father and my mother died and our house was totally destroyed. We had nowhere to live …

In the army,  we were told  to go to Homs  because the terrorists were deployed in that city. There, I had some very difficult and dangerous moments, I was between life and death. Then I was even hoping to die, I was wishing my death because I had become a young man without a future.  

My hand was hit by a bullet that the gunmen fired. I entered the hospital and my family didn’t know where I was…

The days passed until I was ready to return to my service in the army into the cities of Aleppo but I was in incapacity . I went to Aleppo and I   didn’t  have a house , there was no place for me to lay down and I remained 10 days without sleeping.

A brother that believed  in me , gave me some work so I could earn some money  and I stayed in Aleppo struggling failure…

Then I was  contacted by one of my friends from the city of Latakia to work with him in a restaurant in Alazekaya that he had bought and so I went there and I began to work from nine o’clock until two o’clock to collect money and flee with  my friends to Europe.

Once, when I finished my work in the middle of the night I couldn’t find a taxi to take me home so I went on foot and a band of some  dangerous young people beat me and stole my money.

I could do nothing about it and I followed my way home and I went back to my work on the second day and promised myself to complete my way in order to raise funds and go for a future in Europe….”

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