King of Awdal Because North Of Muqdisho Was Enemy Territory.
1nemansquad "Was too young to remember where exactly i was but i was told that to get out we had to be rescued by a bunch of my uncles all this Dhulos military young dudes, one of them was Saado Ali's little brother who got injured on the mission of getting us out; it was really dramatic and complex because we lived in the midst of Mooryaans.
I feel proud whenever i hear about the story of getting us out, because we weren't the only Dhulos family that got rescued like that; Walahi i was told alot of Dhulos families got rescued like that even after Xamar was taken over by the Moryaans; brave motherfockers yo, them young dudes
We stayed in Afgooye for a little bit and left with a whole bunch of other Dhulos families and their militia guarding them at ones headed for Kismayo .."
Oooh Me Too I Was 4 Years Old We lived Far Away From Our Family We Had To walk All The Way To My Grandmothers House From Near Banadir Hospital To somewhere In Medina Over Dead Bodies

To Be Near Our Family Were Dhulbahante Milatary cammanders With Volunteers Were Rescuing Families And Relatives There Were Many Cars Small And Big My Dad Was In The Middle East And My Mom Was Scared It Was So Bad It Was The Most Scariest Thing In Our Lifes Being Hunted She Made The Decision To Walk To Our Family Instead Of Staying In A Unfreindly neighborhood And Waiting To Be Rescued Because Our House Was Targated 2 Times Before But THe Alarm Went Off And My Mom Was Warned That She Was On The List Off People Getting Battaries If U Know What I Mean She Was Told She Was Getting 18 Of Them

I remember something about Bar Hashi I think We ate And Regrouped ThereThen We Were Divided So Family Members In Afgooye Could Be Rescued And also Important People Which Included Some Of My Uncles Were Rescued And Put On The Last Plane To Lift Off From Muqdisho To Rome Italy, After That It was Hardship and suffering Car accidents Loossing Uncles and Siblings (i was crying so much but the only dead person i saw was a pregnant lady we picked up on the road who was lost and left behind her stomach burst open and she was bleeding that woman never left my mind) all the way to Kismayo Then All Over Juboyinka To Gedo To Godey And Wardheer Then To Buuhodle And Finally Lasanod But @ Every Stop We Were Treated As Heroes And Geel Iyo Xoolo nalo Qalay.
I Will Never Live In Muqdisho Again In My Life Acuudu Bilaah Mina Shaydani Rajiim.