The last letter of the 21-year-old who ended her life in the Penteli detention center is shocking.
Protothema.gr publishes the letter she sent to her mother, telling her, among other things, that she misses her and her grandmother and that she will soon be stronger outside.
Speaking to protothema, the young woman's mother said: "They called me on Monday and announced the death of my child. -Your daughter committed suicide- they told me. I lost them, I did not believe it, I fell from the clouds, they gave me another phone to pick up so that some things could be settled.
I do not remember anything, I was shocked, I do not know what happened and I do not believe anyone. On Sunday night, I had talked to her and she was in a good mood, she needed treatment and had to be taken to the hospital, but this did not happen, I wonder who irresponsibly left the child in the cell with the laces of his shoe. "He told me that everything was going well and when he got out of prison we would rebuild our lives," said the unfortunate 60-year-old.
The official briefing of the Press Office of the Greek Police speaks of suicide.
The last letter of the 21-year-old before ending her life
Dimitra's letters move and bend even the strongest, as through them the pain she experienced can be seen.
"Dear mom, I am writing to you because I want you to know that regardless of the fact that we were constantly fighting, I miss you, To be strong, to wait for me to go out, to make a great effort to be well again and to build our house. I do not want you to think about inheritance, do not run away with it, to think about why Dad made this choice. I do not have anything else, I will fight to get, I will try to become what dad dreamed of. Nothing is over yet. As for the taxi, do not stress. Come on, forget it. I know mother, you are tired of having, but since he wanted it to be done. We need to think about how to rebuild our family and not put it down. Do not leave the house until I leave, then I will find a job and everything will be fine.
I have no more, you are my mother, you raised me, you hurt, you cried and much more. I have courage, everything will pass you will see, Take care of your health and nothing else! I miss you! Here in prison I fight every day, with myself. I learn to be right, first to myself and then to others. Okay, hard, hard I made a mistake and I pay for it. Now that I do not drink I find myself slowly. They say if you go to prison worse you get out θώ I try to get out better. Tell Grandma ότι that I miss her and I love her. Look after her. I really want to see you and okay, if you can come at some point, get grandma too. Oh mom, oh grandma how much I miss you. I lost my home, I lost my family, but I will leave! "
