"When you lose a child, you die inside" Sanda Rašković Ivić’s Life Story About Her Childhood in Šibenik, Her Politician Father, War, Death of Her Son and Husban
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My earliest childhood memories are connected to Dalmatia, to my nona’s (grandmother’s, in Italian) house by the waterfront, where we lived.
I remember there being so much light, so much liveliness... I recall the ships docking, my father holding me at the window, telling me where those ships were coming from and where they were going, telling me stories about people and distant places... Šibenik was a pleasant town, nestled between a naturally enclosed harbour and hills covered with pine forests. I remember the sense of freedom while playing outside. The street where my parents, both doctors, were
