Since I was kid I dreamed of becoming the astronaut. Today I got another blow.
Right now there is an opening for the job at ESA, and guess what?
I have wrong nationality.
I do tick all other boxes and that makes me even more bitter.
I'm writing about what I'm gone trough the war in Bosnia and consequences of that experience. I've been there and I was the one who is considered lucky, because I was only once physically threatened.