Copts were planning protests for the two-year anniversary of the revolution. Two years. I shook my head. Wondered who I knew that would be there.
Because what the Egyptian people fought for is worthy and important and it means more than anything Iâ€™ve ever come across; it likely means more than anything else weâ€™ll see in our entire lives.
There is a culture of sexual dynamics here that I can never hope to fully comprehend.
So it remains to be solved–What am I, and what am I doing here?
The knowledge that there were other people on the other side of the planet who were identical to me was the reason I went to that other side of the planet in the first place. But it didnâ€™t quite hit home until the night I went on a date.
Watching the redistribution of nonexistent wealth did nothing for my idealism.
Morocco does not run on time. It runs on Inshaâ€™allah.