Hello friends, happy women’s strike day!
Twenty-nine years ago, I had just moved back to Iceland after more than 20 years away. I was a 31-year-old single mother with a three-year old daughter. Her father was not in touch with her, hence she was my sole responsibility.
A few months after arriving I got my dream job, working as a journalist for an English…
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