Let me tell you, if the women, children, and youth in a given geography are suffering, that’s a shitty place. If I were you, I’d flee without looking back, but then again, the ghost of this place will track you down and find you no matter where you go. No one can escape their own reality. The realities of our countries become our personal realities, infecting our private lives, our loves, and our friendships. It’s a terrible, terrible thing!
