The hardest part about coming out has got to be coming up with a good opening line. I haven’t got one though. So I’ll give it...
A long time ago, in an air-conditioned tent far away, Shaykh Yasir Qadhi came to Dubai to deliver a workshop on something that I’m sure was...
I walked into an interesting conversation the other day between a middle-aged woman and her teenage daughter. It was happening in front of a ladies room...
I missed all but five fasts last Ramadan, and if this sounds like a shocking confession, you might want to try a survey of women to...
The first apartment where my husband and I lived had six stories, and we lived on the sixth floor. I remember this clearly because in the...
For those of you in Dubai, the Dubai International Peace Convention was two weekends ago, and I was an exhibitor there. Oh, yeah. And I had stickers. And...
The cubicles were still, the hum of the computers absent and the office nearly empty except for one woman. She was typing intently, turning only to...
Half of this story is truth and half of this has not yet happened. Â Let me tell you the true part first. When the doorbell rang...
The hands on the clock said 1:45. She would come at 1:58, though her appointment was at two, and she would walk in and give a...
You’re standing in front of a tall Tower. You reach out and feel the foundation; it’s real enough. You rap against it with your knuckles and...
