This time it was just about being Jewish.

Receiving anti-Semitic messages and hearing anti-Semitism irl are things I’ve gotten used to. But it’s been a long time since I felt anti-Semitism as strongly as I do today. I felt like crap for not being able to argue. I felt like crap for being the only one who spoke seriously. I think they knew they were talking nonsense, but it didn’t matter; they were enjoying seeing me anxious. And they threw stones at me. I’m very sad now and have a bruise on my forehead.

I’ve seen a lot of annoying situations related to all the politicization. But this time, there was nothing about internacional politicization. Nothing about Palestinians. They were just laughing at me, the Torah, my nose, and my religion. This time it was just about being jew.

Sorry for this text. I wanted to talk about it, but I don’t want my parents to know.