Refleksion over Lisbeth Zonig Andersens livshistorie

If you could sit on this bench and chat for one hour with anyone, who would it be?

I will sit on a bench at a little sweet coffee café in Copenhagen, in a site street of Strøget. I will sit here in the next hour with a woman there is due to my opinion too cool. I have many questions about her hard life!

I want to spend an hour with her because she has a dreadful life, when she was child. I have a perfect childhood with a good family and no abuse or any violence and therefore I can’t put me in her situation, but it’s so interesting for me to hear about, because it’s a big distance for me.

I have heard her story many times and I have read her story and it´s awful. I will make my conversation from all I have heard and read about her.

The first thing she told me when I met her was. “In brief my childhood was full of abuse and violence to a degree that few humans probably can dissemble”.

She has written a book called “Zonig – Vrede er mit mellemnavn” Its mean “anger is my middle name” in English. I have read this book and therefor I have a lot of questions to her, things I have been wondering about.