Norwegians tried to kill me several times, but God’s will is the opposite

I have been subjected to harsh racism since my childhood, everything from the schoolboys dragging my hijab in the classrom to todays systematic racism in the state. Racism in the neighboghourd, in the job market and you name it. Its nothing new under the sun when it comes such matters. Worst of it all has been racism in workplace so blatantly that they gave up their own principles, laws and ethics — just to practice their last inch of racism before vanishing and giving me the white flag of moral and ethical decay.

The cases in the workplace was so severe that I had to call on my lawyer, and they were so afraid that they begged not to go to the press with their failings by offering me hush-hush money. At that time, since I was already fed up with the level of evil, I thought not to wrestle with pigs, since we all know what that does to people. So I took the money and said adios.

Either way, the main point of this story is that there are several ways racism and hatred can kill; it can kill your personality, your essence, your time, energy and have severe effects on you mental and physical health, which might have other effects.

I was actually paralyzed for a year after the incidents at work, and didn’t even have the energy to go to the doctor. Whilst the demons around me waiting for me to die, I was battling on so many levels to keep myself alive, to keep the story alive, to keep justice alive.

Till today, there has been issues with racist norwegians within the state, the ambulance, police and the welfare state- the irony of it all is that they caused all the pain due to their racism, and when I slapped back or when I demanded help from the state apparatus, they would insist on being hardcore losers backward racists, for example in denying my medications and treatments.

So thats it, the story goes as it always should go:

God’s will was for me to win and to get out alive.

And also, most of you are just brute animals, maybe I am over-analyzing and giving you too much credit when it comes to even understanding such concepts.

So there, be disgraced a-pes, be simpletons. Btw, pes in dari menas cancer.

The Sharpest Pen is the Original Pen.

//

ZM