*Book Description:*The Day of the Reflection* is not a history book. It is not fiction. It is a reckoning. A voice from the soul of a woman, a mother, an artist, writing not to forget, but to remember. Not to explain, but to expose. It is a raw, fearless reflection on the human condition:centuries of silenced women, abandoned children, recycled violence, and the repeated failure of systems built to protect some and ignore the rest.
It draws from myth and memory, from ancient tragedy to modern atrocity. From *Oedipus* to *October 7*. From sacred life to shattered innocence. Through words soaked in grief and color, this book dares to ask:Are human rights truly upheld?Does justice exist for all? Is progress anything more than illusion?This book was born from a pen that cries, a heart that refuses to numb, and a soul that seeks not revenge, but truth.
But *reckoning*. If you carry pain, if you carry questions, if you refuse to forget-*The Day of the Reflection* was written for you.
*Book Description:*The Day of the Reflection* is not a history book. It is not fiction. It is a reckoning. A voice from the soul of a woman, a mother, an artist, writing not to forget, but to remember. Not to explain, but to expose. It is a raw, fearless reflection on the human condition:centuries of silenced women, abandoned children, recycled violence, and the repeated failure of systems built to protect some and ignore the rest.
It draws from myth and memory, from ancient tragedy to modern atrocity. From *Oedipus* to *October 7*. From sacred life to shattered innocence. Through words soaked in grief and color, this book dares to ask:Are human rights truly upheld?Does justice exist for all? Is progress anything more than illusion?This book was born from a pen that cries, a heart that refuses to numb, and a soul that seeks not revenge, but truth.
But *reckoning*. If you carry pain, if you carry questions, if you refuse to forget-*The Day of the Reflection* was written for you.