Well, with everything happening in my personal and in the region around me, I feel kind of silly being so angered by the polemic surrounding NemrAbouNassar’s sense of humour. But here it goes.
So my brother and his wife had a baby. A baby boy. And everybody is so happy that he got a boy. This boy, as they say, is going to be the pride of the family.
I wake up and look in the mirror to see the reflection. Somehow it is not me, or what I think should be me. My body also feels heavy, another weight to handle.