The weight of letting go

Between classes, shifts, group chats and the constant pressure to stay ahead, life can start to feel like a race with no finish line. The expectation is to already know the right major, the right career track, the right timeline. Success becomes a checklist. Progress becomes a comparison. Control becomes the illusion that keeps everything…

152: Remember

“So remember me, and I will remember you.” The student remembers in the way his assignments come back with full marks, and then some. He remembers in the fortunate short line that one day when he needed to grab a quick lunch and run to the next class, he remembers in the way his stomach…

palestine between our palms

another air strike upon the people of gaza my heart aches for them another video displaying dead bodies the ethnic blankets covered in ash,  rubble and palestinian blood. streets empty of civilization, all of home is destroyed. catastrophe after catastrophe  they mock the state of gaza “gaza is a cemetery” blackened are the souls of…

Alhamdulillah Amidst the Rubble: The Essence of Gratitude and Steadfastness in Gaza

الحمد لله Alhamdullilah: I heard it as they gazed upon the sea of martyrs draped in white shrouds around them. Alhmadullilah: I heard it through tears amidst never-ending rubble and cries. Alhamdullilah: I heard it as they gathered scraps of food from the near-empty markets, or managed to fill their jugs with water. Alhamdulillah, “Praise…