As I’ve stated before, each one of my housemates added to the adventure and excitement of living in the trap house. The mother and daughter duo was… Read more “Princess in the Trap House pt. 3”
Happy Birthday to Me
Chapter Twenty-Three has officially concluded, and in summary, I accepted I’m a wonderful chaotic put together mess. Now it is time to truly flourish and embrace… Read more “Happy Birthday to Me”
A Decade in the Making
You know as I scroll through social media, I see a lot of people doing the #10year challenge; and I can’t help but reflect on my past… Read more “A Decade in the Making”
Our Story: The Beginning
The beginning of our story is debatable, but I’m going to start when we first began to get to know each other. I was working on campus… Read more “Our Story: The Beginning”
Words From An Ex Hijabi
Dating as an Ex Hijabi is very interesting and sometimes frustrating, well in all honesty dating, in general, is frustrating. I started to notice a pattern or… Read more “Words From An Ex Hijabi”
Princess in the Trap House pt.2
Living in the trap house I was rarely bored. There was always some sort of excitement either in or outside of the house. One of the common… Read more “Princess in the Trap House pt.2”
Muslimah in the Middle
I used to really love the show Malcolm in the Middle, mainly because I identified well with Malcolm, the main character. The middle knows it all child,… Read more “Muslimah in the Middle”
Just As I Am
For the majority of my life, I have been obsessed with my weight! I’ve either been too skinny or too fat, but never did I look in… Read more “Just As I Am”
Embracing the Unkown
It’s crazy how fast time flies, this time last year I was in England trying to figure out how to spend America’s Independence Day. All week talking… Read more “Embracing the Unkown”
Sudan – the land of blacks — The Poetic Elixir
from the mouth of the Mediterranean a silent tear travels all the way to Khartoum, and an outrage bursts into a violence the sirens said ‘rape their women and stripe their dignity rape their men and cover them with shrouds of shame’ and we here sitting on comfortable couches hear only the deafness there’s a […]
