Iranian Child - Remembrance of Fatimat Al-Zahraa



I don't know what to name it. Child abuse perhaps. Though it's more.. much more.


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Some times I feel like I want to talk to someone, or write my thoughts without shield here, but I can't. I mean suddenly they sound too ridiculous or dangerous.
Right now for example, this video brought up so many things that I can't write in my blog, and I don't like to keep them either.

When they caught Mojtaba Samiinejad, they made him to tell them his blog's password and added things to his blog which then used them against him. So it doesn't matter how carefull you are actually.
Besides I don't know when I'll go home really. Not soon for sure. on the other hand, who says I'll be recognized? So why not talking in my blog about everything? Why I'm censoring myself even here?
I don't know but I think personal blog can be an answer to this.
Why I didn't think of it before?

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My mom is here. She is absolutely surprised by the news. News in Iran says totally different stories if you know what I mean.