Armenian Genocide Reflection

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Loud bullets sound, half and completely destructed building, and dead buddies all over the place. That was the last scene I remember while leaving Aleppo in late 2012. With that start let me introduce myself, I'm Vrej George Dawli Khanjian, this “simple” name reflect my identity. You Know that I grow up in Syria because when people ask me how are you, I answer: compared to who. You know I'm Armenian simply because I learned the meaning of the word genocide at six years old when my father explained that all my family members died in the Armenian genocide. You know I was born in America because I believe in the great values that were established by legendary figures like MLK who advocated for social and economic equality before during and after the March on Washington. …show more content…

Fear: and I say it with courage, rubbed the sleep from my eyes and replaced it with tears thinking of destiny of my family and friend at home. Sadness, and I say it with a big smile, occupied my soil and stole the life happiness. Imagination: dreaming for bright future where peace trumps war, where education eliminates ignorance, where people don’t have to fight for peace. Hope is the most expensive thing that the University of Michigan gave me, with its all opportunities, scholarships, research, leadership, study abroad and fascinating