August 14, 2005 was the most nightmarish day in the life of the whole family. On the hill of Grammatikos in Attica, among the 121 victims of the tragedy of the "Sun" plane, was the son of Antonis Antoniou, 39 years old, her nymph, Maria, 36 years old and her grandchildren, Christos, 9 years old and Christina, 6 years old.
On the day when the sun of joy went out for dozens of families, the shocking history of Antonios Greece began. Eight years after that terrible event that was nailed in the souls of all of us, Antoniou Greece is the most shocking living example of a man-symbol of pain, caused to the families of the victims by the loss of so many loved ones.
"My wife is physically on earth, but mentally and emotionally she is with the angels, to be close to our beloved children, whom we lost and our adorable grandchildren who not a minute goes by that we do not think about them and weep for their loss. ", Her husband Christ tells us.
Thus simply, he desperately describes the drama of his wife, unknown to many, "which became the erinya that chases those who would like to forget this tragedy, who were to blame and in the end did not pay…".
What to say to a suffering parent, husband and grandfather, whose only joy and courage in life is the granddaughter given to him by his daughter Evi and his son-in-law Savvas? Maria-Christina who bears as a second name, the name of her undefeated cousin, who today would be 14 years old.
So this is the story of Mrs. Greece in Paralimni, which becomes topical every August, but which did not stop being written with pain and tears, not even for a second, immediately after the tragedy. This woman was, until August 14, 2005, a living cell in the communities of Paralimni. Educated, but mostly endowed with a sensitive heart that helped and supported each of her fellow human beings.
Mrs. Greece never stopped mourning the loss of her loved ones. He kept crying and asking "why?" This was happening for the first five years, during which time her mental mood changed gradually, radically.
Her body reacted in a rare way, but full of love and pain, to her lost faces. And about three years ago, Mrs. Greece stopped crying and talking to us. "She died alive," says her husband. The pain and bitterness for the loss of her four loved ones who never crossed the threshold of her house, "killed my Greece", Mr. Christos repeats.
Source: FILELEFTHEROS