Another Attack
Releasing emotions I thought I had a lot to say after the last military attack over Gaza. I wanted to pour out my heart and vengeance and tell the world what had happened. But somehow
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Releasing emotions I thought I had a lot to say after the last military attack over Gaza. I wanted to pour out my heart and vengeance and tell the world what had happened. But somehow
Losing a childhood friend is more than losing a person. It’s losing a part of you because you shared many happy moments together.
A Life of Giving A Life of Giving As I progress in life, the more I realize that I need to rein in my spontaneity and passion. An image from my childhood keeps nagging me.
If you ask any woman here what would she do to not miss a wedding, the answer would be: Anything! Weddings have always held prominence among social activities in Palestinian society. When I was young—too young to
I was interrupted in the middle of teaching my English language class today by a knock on the door and a voice calling for “Sana.” My student rushed to the door and, to her astonishment,
“Did she steal something, mom?” asked my then 6-year-old son, who was in first grade at the time. It was a question that paralyzed my mind for a moment before I gave him the seemingly