Once upon a time there were no ‘cardboard masjids’ and then suddenly there were. If you are a muslim parent or caregiver for young children you know what I’m talking about. They…
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I used to be a Daddy’s girl. Eldest child. Sure of myself and my place in the world. ‘Aunty ki bachi’ my sisters would mockingly call me alluding to my people pleasing nature.…
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When I was seven or eight years old, I remember my second grade teacher asking the class for their favourite animal. I waved my hand and waited patiently to be called. When…
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You guys! I need to stop buying new plants! OK, so the only new one is that Zebra Cactus, but still! Have I always been a plant lover? Coaxing out little buds…