Majd Shahoud, 38, from Homs Bab al-Sbaa – out celebrating along with her nephew Mohamed
How was the regime’s therapy of individuals in Homs? It was merciless. Merciless, merciless, merciless. We had no electrical energy, no water, no web, every part was a problem.
Yesterday we have been ready, hopeful, ready for you, for the day that Syria can really change into Syria. At present is a day of pleasure, it is like a dream.
My Homs, my soul, my life is Homs, Syria is Homs. We’re the kids of this nation, we’re one, we do not need anybody damage any extra.
I dream that we are able to reside, like different international locations who’ve toppled their regimes, to be with out concern, to not concern talking out.
At present on the streets I simply noticed tears. Tears, tears, tears. Now I see that Syria actually is ours, now I really feel that that is my Syria and once I noticed them, could God shield them, once I noticed them come… they’ve avenged my brother, my uncle.
They’re each lacking. My uncle has been lacking for 14 years, the identical age as his son, he went lacking simply because the boy was born.
My different uncle was killed on the door to his dwelling… right this moment I really feel we’ve been avenged.
