My late Grandma (Katarina Oravská) was born in Ukrain, in a pretty town close to the Slovakian border. Still a child, she was forced to flee her country. She was put on a train – alone – by her weeping family who stayed behind, while she was transported into the rest of her life as […]
Sommerferiens sidste dag, jeg logger ind på LinkedIn. Det sker slendrianmæssigt, men jeg når at tænke, at jeg burde lade være. Det vil ikke gøre mig noget godt. Jeg bladrer langs med flødet, ser at folk fået nye stillinger, blevet specialister, senior managers, endda professorer. Mødes af smil fra velfriserede personer som udtrykker at de
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