In the initial days of protests in Daraa, on March 13 and 14, several friends and I began to discuss a strategy for how we could contribute to the cause. An organic uprising had been spawned after the secret police’s arrest weeks earlier of schoolchildren accused of scrawling a wall with anti-regime graffiti. As a journalist, I had the resources to inform members of the press as to what was occurring on the ground. For one week, we facilitated the spread of information, providing news outlets small and large with video and first-hand accounts of both the demonstrations and the violence used to suppress them. We also created a Facebook group with information and links detailing what was happening and where. On March 22, however, the abuses of Bashar al-Assad’s regime against which thousands were demonstrating in Daraa and elsewhere in Syria touched home. Simultaneously, a friend’s house and our
