I’m Christian, My Husband Is Muslim — This Is How It Works
One day, far from now, when the sands of time threaten to fall no more. I will read my words and I will remember why I married a Muslim man.
One day, far from now, when the sands of time threaten to fall no more. I will read my words and I will remember why I married a Muslim man.
Choosing whom to commit ourselves to is merely a case of identifying which particular variety of suffering we would most like to sacrifice ourselves for. Maybe a bit grim – but it’s true!
It wouldn’t have been right for my father to walk me down the aisle no matter what society dictates as the norm.
There’s nothing better than the warm embrace of belonging — that feeling you get when you’re part of something you love or believe in.
Not everyone needs to know what you are up to. Seriously.
People often ask us what are we going to do when we have children. What a question. How do I even…