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Season and series finale. What’s left to be said? It has been an honor to serve you and hopefully provide some value to you. The work isn’t done, but for now I am. Love yourself, so we can love each other.

My trip to Palestine encountering Zionism for the first time in real life and forgetting all about it through the love, generosity, and hospitality of my people.

Why don’t you speak Arabic Amira? Why aren’t you Muslim Amira? Since when do you have sisters Amira? My unusual story explained.

Okay my lovelies we have concluded the hardest part, we are out of the woods. The path was full of challenges and life will continue to present them but we have reached calmer waters with an inviting shore in view. Alhamdillalah

I quickly familiarize myself with the Spanish legal and social work systems being labeled as a victim of gender violence. Victim is a mindset and I choose to see myself through a very different lens.

The saga continues with a striking crescendo as your girl sees the light and emerges on the other side.

The story continues to unfold as I continue to reveal how I sunk deeper into an unhealthy relationship.

Despite years of doing “the work” everyone is always talking about, feeling like I had healed and stood on solid ground; I found I was lost more now than ever.

My adventure in Spain continues to unfold. Although I felt as though I stood on solid ground I quickly realized I was up a creek without a paddle. Many lessons learned were abandoned for the excitement of dancing with the devil.

Easing back into the podcast, lubricating the wheels and getting this train back on the tracks. I begin sharing my adventure moving to Spain; the good, bad, and ugly.