I had my young girl, her name was Miriam after my grandmother’s name. She was sensitive…too much. Every day I would take her to the clinic because her ear was hurting. One day, the doctor said to me, “damn! Where are you taking her? Are you putting her in the fridge!?”. I looked at her and said, “how (why) would I be putting her in the fridge? But I don’t have a house, I don’t have a courtyard.” I used to wash her. We had…it was a small shack. There was a kitchen…I would wash them there. I would wash her and take her outside, and she had…an infection in her ear. Every week I would take her, (and) I had to give her to the nurse’s hand and go outside (because) I couldn’t (stand to) hear her voice (crying). They would do an operation on her ear. Afterwards, the doctor said this to me (that it was because of taking her outside after washing her). I went and bought her a hat, like the ones in the army. I would put it on her so she wouldn’t catch a cold. Afterwards, it (the health issues) left her. It was hard for me until she grew up. She was too small. My husband…(when) his family came, they put them in a transit camp…in Kiryat Shmona. They took them to Khalsa. So he went…went to the employment bureau and got permission to go work on a kibbutz as a guard. He went to the kibbutz. On the first night he was on guard. He wanted…they went to eat at seven or eight o’clock. He wanted to go eat…he fell and a snake bit him. He went there…someone told him that it wasn’t correct. In the end, he started vomiting blood…and he was bleeding. Before the war, they were scared to send him…who would take him? Who would take him? Two men came from the kibbutz who took him to the hospital in Tiberias…I forgot its name. There, they removed all the blood from him. She put in him…water…I don’t know what they gave him. At night, a police officer came knocking on my door (and said), “Mrs…is your husband’s name David Ohayon?”. I said to him, “yes”. He said, “he’s in the hospital.” I took my daughter and went to the hospital. He said to me, “a snake bit him.” I went and saw him, and came home. A week later they brought him home. His head was hurting. My daughter got married (and) lives in Tira…the younger daughter also (lives) in Tira and worked in the army. Now she lives in Tira too. I have a son, the elder…he is married (and) lives in Netanya. I have a third son who lives in Haifa…in Zakharon.