My father always slept with a suitcase packed. We all did. It was the norm. Growing up in Lebanon in the late seventies and early eighties, I am all too familiar with sad stories and everlasting fears. I witnessed and survived three Israeli wars and I know the taste of fear a terrible war can le...
Not tall enough. Not skinny enough. Not blond enough. Not sexy enough. Not voluptuous enough. Not smart enough. Not pretty enough. Not stylish enough..
Big nose, big butt, short hair(lots of hair!), small chest, droopy eyes, cellulite, big feet, short nails, thick eyebrows, big hips...Enough is e...
I have always believed that knowledge is power. I personally acquire my knowledge from history books, and reputable organizations, such as the United Nations and the Human Rights Watch organization and not from internet bloggers like some people seem to be doing these days.
There are historical f...
No more shots. No more bombs. No more phosphoric weapons lighting up the dark nights. It is quiet in Gaza, except for the sound of death. Palestinians are waking up to the gruesome reality of life after war.
How do you start over? How do you go on? You try to pick up the pieces, yet the massiv...