A large chunk of my self-exploration journey is participating in workshops that excite the soul, add spice
Places that speak to the heart, are filled with soul in every corner, and serve a higher purpose; these work perfectly!
As my son Rawad set off on a new school year, I couldn’t but think of how “going to school” in Lebanon has become a privilege, rather than a right, where uncertainty is constantly at its peak, tuition became a heavier burden,
After dropping most of what I have been carrying for the past few years, I’ve been on a body & mind restorative journey for a few months. Why?
I am really an average citizen
On a rainy December day, my alarm rings at 5:50 am to prep for school. I wake up on the wrong side of the bed. I’ve been feeling sad and frustrated for reasons that I won’t go into now. As okay as it is not to be okay, I didn’t appreciate nor accept my feelings. Twirling around in bed, feeling drained and exhausted,
Expecting mothers. I understand how scary it is, not knowing the big change that is coming your way, a change that will reshape your life. I tell you, the only way to feel more at peace
From the moment you set foot in the airport, from the passport control to the taxi driver, the waiters, tour guides, cleaners and hosts, all you will receive is beautiful smiles and heartwarming smiles.
I miss celebrating, and by celebrating I don’t mean the internal celebration of achievements or so, I mean it in its traditional sense.
“A excruciating test of patience, agility, speed of adaptation, strength, & anger management” This is the title of the past-school year, & here’s why.