A word with you / I am a simple journalist and I have no claims and now I have been living in exile for some time and I am not in Iran, but I benefit from the trust of many dear companions inside and outside the country.

During the recent war, there were many attacks on this one-person media and I served as an independent reporter, tweeting and inviting to the reporting campaign and trying to close my virtual page was a very small and public part of it.

Some people could not bear me for accurate and dreamless news and called me the silent speaker of the Islamic Republic, while as an Iranian, I am more proud than ever to have seen a part of the world, and a great and united Iran is important to me.

Sometimes I receive information that I try my best not to share false news with the respected audience and I check the news from several channels "especially during the time of internet cutoff and lack of communication with the country".

But many times in this process, the depth of the news, documents and the difficulty of the politics were so different from its appearance that I panicked and said to myself that I am asleep and... and definitely if I share things more openly with another person, he will first doubt my mental health, not to mention other loved ones who are also exposed to different media.

In all my notes, I try to write in such a way that I am accountable to the history to the best of my ability and considerations, and I do not write anything naked that I will be attacked and slandered from all directions.

Just know that strange politics are cruel