After a costly two years, I won my battle to stay in the UK. We must show solidarity with migrants or the heartbreak will go on
On 28 November 2017, I burst into tears in the middle of a coffee shop after I learned that my spouse visa had been rejected by the Home Office. My lawyer had warned me that this would be the most likely outcome but it still felt like a punch in the stomach. I was being rejected by the country where I had spent the past seven years, although I was happily married to …read more
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