BY RAZMIG MAKASDJIAN
When war broke out in Artsakh, I was glued to every development from my home in San Francisco. My cousin, Aram Parnagian, (a member of the AYF Manhattan “Moush” Chapter) was doing the same from his home in New York. We would talk for hours about the war during our frequent video calls. Everything else in our lives seemed irrelevant compared to the devastating attacks on Artsakh. We both felt compelled to be with our people and in our homeland during these emotional times, to do whatever we could to help them survive and stay in Artsakh.