المدونة

Written by Caesar Families Association member (Ibrahim Qanbar) on the anniversary of his father’s arrest, the martyr (Mohammad Jaber Qanbar): On June 25, 2013, the

Martyr Abdul Khaleq Khair Allah   Rami Khair Allah, a member of the Caesar Families Association, wrote on the anniversary of his father’s arrest words

The missing and deceased do not leave our imagination; they are unforgettable. During the World Cup, the pain and the wounds of death returns to

We were in our usual morning sitting after Fajr prayer, the intimate gathering that brings us together every morning in which my husband, Sheikh Abu

In every girl’s life, there is a man who is her knight that she compares with all the men of the world, and she does

A flash of Maryam’s memory, the hours she was waiting to receive the death certificate for her son, Dr. Iyham Ghazzoul, where she gathered, and

The Hippocratic oath, which doctors usually swear before they practice medicine, aims to follow ethical rules that the doctor must keep. It is to swear

Every year, 24 March, dedicated to the right to know the truth about gross violations of human rights and the dignity of victims was enshrined.

Today falls on Tuesday of the third week of September, which the United Nations designated in an official statement for the year 1981 as the

My name is Feras Selim and I’m Palestinain Syrian from Yarmouk Camp. My brother Usama was born in 1983 and is 11 years younger than

Today is about remembering the victims of torture but my brother Okaba is much more than a number. All of our loved ones have stories,

My name is Oula al-Ghafeer, I’m from Idlib though I have lived in Germany since 2016. In Syria I was studying French literature. But after

I’m Sawsan Habbali from Homs. I studied English literature but didn’t finish it as I took part in the revolution in 2011. I have been

My father was a role model to me. He was respectful and kind and loved by everyone. I wasn’t lucky enough to spend more time

My name is Amal, in English, it means “hope”. My husband Ahmed used to say that I’ve lived up to my name. Ahmed was the

I’m Jamal Ma’atouk from the western Damascus suburbs. I was born in 1959. My brother Nizar was six and I was ten years old when