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Muhamed Omerović

🧵 I’ve made it to free territory in Tuzla. These last seven days I’ve been thinking about this moment, about the moment I would see my mother.

All around me as I’ve entered Tuzla, I’ve seen women and children at the windows and doors. My Mum was among them, spreading her arms for me.

As I hugged her, I asked her not to call me “son” in front of the other women. For I know that most of them will not get to see their loved ones: sons, husbands, brothers.

As I hugged her, I asked her not to call me “son” in front of the other women. For I know that most of them will not get to see their loved ones: sons, husbands, brothers.