Anyone who visited my office over the past few years will remember Isabella, the beautiful little girl whose photo graced my wall. Now Isabella is a child/mother...with no identification papers to prove she even exists. A non-person living in a community of mostly nobodies. I went into her home, a mud shack with walls crumbling, holes too large to keep out the cold, a filthy mattress thrown on the floor, the only furniture. Do you sleep here in winter? Yes. The heartbreaking story of the Romanian gypsy.
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 19:26:09 +0000
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