After a leap night we spent in Rafah, the last city we migrated to, actually I don’t know whether or not it will be the last stop we migrate to… doesn’t matter!

Here is Palestine, where the people of love and life reside. Here is our beloved Gaza. This is my city that I am proud of.

I believe that working in mental health is not just a job; rather an opportunity to help lift someone up from the ashes!

n these bitter times, I just finished the morning prayer and am writing to you under siege.

After this war, it has become impossible to feel safe anywhere in the world.