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A friend asked me if receiving news from Gaza feels different here than in the West. I said yes. There, the grief sat heavy on my chest—constant, quiet.I’d cry on the way to work, then smile and do what I had to do.I lived with fatigue, brain fog, and silent breakdowns.I walked through streets where Read more
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Lately, people have been asking me how I keep going despite the adversities I have faced. I often hear words like strong and resilient, but for me, resilience was not something I simply had. It was a choice. At a certain point in my healing journey, when I began to understand how cycles of trauma Read more
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People keep asking how I’m doing, but truthfully, I don’t know. So, let me ask you How would you feel if you stood like me—One foot in the East, one in the West,One side sinking, the other at rest,One too real, and one a dream,A world split apart at the seam. Could I hold the Read more
Glittery Gaze 