Ali's Life

The way that our own culture can limit our perception of others, in my case I am a very modest person and I work as a servant of Baba. I am a very kind and good person. I really love my son Hassan, but it’s hard to express my emotions to him. Our life is hard, so I want to keep my son with a life that he deserves. We are poor, and I am an ethnic Hazara. By the way my life is and the way I see it, our culture can limit our perception of others because every culture is different, and some are more strict than others. Depending on your culture your perception of others can limit by not knowing exactly the other person and how he is. In my case we are poor, and I got abused a lot. Culture depends also in social classes, so I will say I am in the lower one. Polio affected me when I was a youth and I got severely damaged in one of my legs and suffer congenital paralysis of my lower facial muscles. The perceptions I have on others is kind of bad because people treat me bad and only because o...

            Hello, my name is Ali and I am the father of Hassan. I grew up without my parents because they were killed, I don'r remember really how but without them I had a tough childhood, but despite hat I continue with my life, not permitting the memory of the parents hold me back. Many people said things about me, maybe are good things or maybe bad, but I think that I'm a modest man, more than anyone that I know. I'm loyal to my son Hassan, that converts me in a good father for him. I like to be kind and tolerant with others. My battle is the punishment of my physical defromities thanks to my polio illness and ethnicity. For everyone else, I am a kind and loving man. Yet, I does not have an easy life. The Polio affected me in my youth and severely damaged one of my legs. I also suffers a type paralysis of my lower facial muscles, which gives me the appearance of always being unhappy. Despite these physical limitations, I’m also Hazara and we are a ...

Hi, my name is Ali. One day while I was walking through the street it came to my mind how opportunities may differ depending on one's ethnicity or religion. When I was young I was an orphan, but thankfully a grateful family adopted me. I met a beautiful woman and had a child with her. I loved her but unfortunately, she ran away when Hassan was born. I love my son Hassan I take good care of him. I think that there are a lot of opportunities in this world. If opportunities were based religion and ethnicity the whole world would be lost in jobs, business, in other countries, and etc. . . .  I know for being Hazara and that people don't like the ethnic and it’s harder for Hazaras to find jobs because of our Ethnic group and the beliefs that we follow and believe in. Being Hazaras is also not the worst thing in the world because there could be that one person that had his own business and can give you opportunities in our countries or even in his business. Being Hazara is a big part...