Some memories from communist Poland 🇵🇱 in 80's, when over 500'000 Poles desperately used *any* means available to escape the country. Many of them escaped through Austria, where they requested asylum and waited for months:
> I was with my husband, our kid had to stay in Poland with my parents as a hostage. In #communism families were not allowed to spend holidays abroad together. When Security Service saw we're not returning, they took away food coupons from my parents
> Poles weren't easy guests in Italian towns. Drinking, fighting between themselves, prostitution, camping in parks, forced "windscreen washing services" on junctions.
Generally tons of very interesting memories, some of them I share to the extent as a ~13 years old can see what his parents are doing. Very humbling, and very teaching in the context of today's debates on immigration.