Docteur EZZIDEEN

@ezzingaza

“La guerre n’est pas terminée ; seul le tonnerre au-dessus s’est lassé. J’ai encore tant de choses à dire, tant de douleur qui s’envenime en moi comme un corps non enterré, mais la vie garde sa main autour de ma gorge, ne laissant aucun souffle, aucun silence, aucun temps pour parler. Nous errons comme des condamnés, à la recherche d’un lieu qui se souvient de nous, d’une maison qui n’existe plus, d’une terre qui nous accueillera sans nous demander qui nous étions avant les ruines. Nous cherchons des murs qui pourraient nous pardonner notre départ, une porte qui s’ouvre encore sur notre nom. Notre maison a disparu, et la terre qui ne nous abrite plus n’est plus une patrie, seulement une tombe sans nom. Tout est tragique. La guerre ne s’est pas arrêtée ; elle a seulement changé de visage. Elle ne tombe plus du ciel ; elle rampe en nous, dans notre épuisement, dans notre terreur silencieuse, dans la quête incessante d’un nouveau foyer qui ne portera jamais l’odeur de l’ancien.”

The war has not ended; only the thunder above has grown tired. I still have so much to say, so much pain that festers inside me like an unburied body, but life keeps its hand around my throat, leaving no breath, no silence, no time to speak. We wander like the condemned, searching for a place that remembers us, for a home that no longer exists, for a land that will take us in without asking who we were before the ruins. We search for walls that might forgive us for leaving, for a door that still opens to our name. Our house is gone, and the land that holds no house for us is no homeland, only a grave without a name. Everything is tragic. The war did not stop; it only changed its face. It no longer falls from the sky; it crawls within us, in our exhaustion, in our quiet terror, in the endless search for a new home that will never carry the scent of the old one.

Dr EZZIDEEN 18/10/2025: 

“Journal d’un jeune médecin
Je suis au-delà heureux de partager cette nouvelle avec vous, mon livre, The Diary of a Young Doctor, sortira le 10 novembre !

Ce livre porte tellement de mon cœur, mes souvenirs et tout ce dont j’ai été témoin.
Rien de tout cela n’aurait été possible sans votre soutien sans fin.
J’espère vraiment vous rencontrer tous un jour et vous remercier en personne.

Merci, toujours.

Vous pouvez le précommander maintenant via ce lien : 
https://linktr.ee/ReadersWritersAgainstGenocide“

“Diary of a Young Doctor

I’m beyond happy to share this news with you, my book, The Diary of a Young Doctor, will be released on November 10!

This book carries so much of my heart, my memories, and everything I’ve witnessed.
None of this would have been possible without your endless support.
I truly hope to meet you all one day and thank you in person.

Thank you, always.

You can pre-order it now through this link: 
https://linktr.ee/ReadersWritersAgainstGenocide”

https://chuffed.org/project/128550-dr-ezzideen-shehab?section=updates

The war has not ended; only the thunder above has grown tired. I still have so much to say, so much pain that festers inside me like an unburied body, but life keeps its hand around my throat, leaving no breath, no silence, no time to speak. We wander like the condemned, searching for a place that remembers us, for a home that no longer exists, for a land that will take us in without asking who we were before the ruins. We search for walls that might forgive us for leaving, for a door that still opens to our name. Our house is gone, and the land that holds no house for us is no homeland, only a grave without a name. Everything is tragic. The war did not stop; it only changed its face. It no longer falls from the sky; it crawls within us, in our exhaustion, in our quiet terror, in the endless search for a new home that will never carry the scent of the old one.