“Almost everyone I know is now either on the outskirts of Khartoum or out of the country. The only thing harder than staying was leaving, and it has been tougher on the older generation. It's heartbreaking for them to make that decision,” she said.
While she hasn’t lost any of her loved ones in the violence, El knows people whose lives were lost in the bloodshed in Khartoum.
Her mental health has not been left unscathed by the war and she is still trying to process the changes happening around her, having been forced to uproot her life and start afresh.
The former teacher was trying to find work in Cairo, but has since travelled to Sweden, where she hopes to study for a Master’s degree. She doesn’t know what became of her home since they left the city.
“We occasionally got updates from the employees who worked at a supermarket across from our house,” she explained. “But since the situation escalated, everyone had to leave and we don’t know what’s happened to our house.”
The neighbourhood WhatsApp group her mother belongs to has also been quiet for some time – everyone has gone.
‘God saved me twice’
At the beginning of August, it was reported that almost a million people had fled Sudan into neighbouring countries – such as Egypt, South Sudan, Chad, Ethiopia and Libya – while around two million more had been internally displaced.
The majority (71%) of those who have left their homes are reported to be from Khartoum, and pillaging and forceful “occupation of and attacks on public institutions and private residences” continue in the city, according to the United Nations’ International Organisation for Migration (IOM).
Visual artist Galal Yousif also fled Khartoum when the war broke out. His neighbourhood in Al Halfaya (north Khartoum) was seized by the RSF militia, who kicked people out of their homes and occupied them. His house was taken, too.
After a stop in his birth city, Rufaa, in Al Jazirah state in east central Sudan, Yousif tried to travel to Kenya. “The war forced me to leave my home and Kenya was my choice because I had been here before,” he explained. “I already had connections and some of my work is in art galleries here.”
On 1 June, Yousif boarded a bus from Sudan to Gondar, in northern Ethiopia, where he planned to fly to Addis Ababa, Ethiopia’s capital, and then catch another flight to Nairobi – but he contracted malaria at the Sudan-Ethiopia border and missed his initial flight to Addis Ababa. Though he eventually made it to the capital, he was very weak and sick by the time he arrived, and was rushed to the hospital by some friends when his condition worsened still.
“I was in the hospital for seven days,” he told openDemocracy. “I really thought I was going to die in Ethiopia. I feel like God saved me twice – once from the war and once from malaria.”
He missed his flight to Kenya while in the hospital but eventually arrived in the country on 13 June. Still, though, Yousif wishes he had not had to leave Khartoum. He had already had several chances to do so before the war but had wanted “to stay and build a life” in his home country.
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