Majd Shahoud, 38, from Homs Bab al-Sbaa – out celebrating along with her nephew Mohamed
How was the regime’s remedy of individuals in Homs? It was merciless. Merciless, merciless, merciless. We had no electrical energy, no water, no web, the whole lot was a difficulty.
Yesterday we had been ready, hopeful, ready for you, for the day that Syria can actually develop into Syria. Right now is a day of pleasure, it is like a dream.
My Homs, my soul, my life is Homs, Syria is Homs. We’re the kids of this nation, we’re one, we do not need anybody harm any extra.
I dream that we will dwell, like different nations who’ve toppled their regimes, to be with out worry, to not worry talking out.
Right now on the streets I simply noticed tears. Tears, tears, tears. Now I see that Syria actually is ours, now I really feel that that is my Syria and after I noticed them, could God shield them, after I noticed them come… they’ve avenged my brother, my uncle.
They’re each lacking. My uncle has been lacking for 14 years, the identical age as his son, he went lacking simply because the boy was born.
My different uncle was killed on the door to his house… at this time I really feel we now have been avenged.