in memory and mourning: 7 years without mum
Reflecting on seven years without my mother, from the daily struggle of her absence to the bittersweet memories that keep her spirit alive.
Reflecting on seven years without my mother, from the daily struggle of her absence to the bittersweet memories that keep her spirit alive.
Quarantine: Week One Boris announced the London lockdown on Monday 23rd March in address to the nation telling us: “You should not be meeting friends. If your friends ask you […]
I’ve written this post with the aim to explain my blog’s recent inactivity while sharing exciting pending content. It’s no secret that I’ve been going through a personal transition: a […]
Asalaamulaikum Mum, We celebrated your birthday a little different this year, we didn’t take any selfies, we didn’t cut a cake and we didn’t get any family photos. This year, […]
“Surely we belong to Allah and to Him shall we return.” إِنَّا لِلّهِ وَإِنَّـا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعونَ 12/01/52 – 01/08/17 On Thursday 3rd August, I watched as the hearse drove away […]
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So I haven’t even made it a month in to uni and I’m already back home, in search of a chicken curry. This feels like all 4 years of […]
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