Nakba = Catastrophe in Arabic (or as I refer to it: the Palestinian Holocaust).
I don’t know how anyone would think it’s fair that we, the Palestinians living in Israel, have to acknowledge the Israeli day of Independence.
What should I feel when I see the Israeli flags hanging in every corner?
Why can’t we remember and mourn the Nakbah Day while we have to stand in the minute of silence for the Holocaust victims and their soldiers?
Why do I have to hide my distress with the state at work?
Why do I have to hide my true identity when I walk down the street?
And then I have to commemorate and mourn in silence on the Nakbah day or the Land Day.
How can all that be fair?