Fragility Within.

She had always been fragile. Fragile like a feather. The world saw her as a warrior. Strong and Confident. Yet only she knew the fragility that was exploding inside of her. She could stay as strong as the mountains when the storm try to tear her apart yet she could cry a river if she…

Your Body. Your Choice. My body. My Choice?

   Okay, on this #womensday, let’s talk about a little perspective. Something I have had on my mind for a long time after some global observations, hate crimes and personal experiences.    Sometimes they say “You have been forced to where hijab or dress modestly by the men in your family, or your culture or…