I am Amina an Invisible Woman

I am Amina, an invisible woman. 

I was born on a dusty ground. In a country without hope, where women disappeared from the streets. A place of invisible women.

I went to school for a couple of years, then my mother took care of homeschooling us.

I married a man I did not know when I was 15 years old.

I gave birth to a son, and almost lost my life on it.

I experienced firsthand the horrors of men's war.

Foreign men took my husband.

My compatriots took my father.

In my country, a widowed woman like me, she cannot feed a family.