Olive Views
A cozy corner where I pour my heart out through poetry, snippets of dreams from restless nights, candid Instagram captions, and more, weaving together the colorful threads of my Palestinian American identity, advocacy journey, and my creative quest for peace.
February 3rd, 2023
Every year, as February 3rd approaches, my heart becomes heavy, marking the anniversary of the last time I thought I would speak to my mom again. The memory of losing her after 17 days in a coma floods back, and each year, I find myself reliving that painful journey. In 2023, I poured my thoughts into words, grappling with the emotions and memories that continue to shape me