Dear Taiba: The Year to be Ourselves

Dear Taiba Years, I spent trying to create goals and plans to change and make another new year mine. After 2018, however, I concluded that there is no such thing as “my year”. It doesn’t exist. Because 2018 had started off brilliantly and had ended with even more incredulity. It would have been “my year”... Continue Reading →

Dear Taiba: The Little Girl

Dear Taiba, I thought I grew up but I still see the 12-year-old girl staring back at me in the mirror. The 12-year-old who wished she had swapped places with her dad. The 12-year-old that was in so much pain she couldn't see past all the broken glass. The 12-year-old whose voice would not be... Continue Reading →

Dear Taiba: It’s All A Pretence

Dear Taiba, I keep hearing how I am a confident, lovely woman. How I was once a shy, timid girl who has bloomed into a woman who knows what she wants and how to get there. People are surprised at the adult Taiba. Surprised at me?. The woman who prefers calling herself a young girl... Continue Reading →

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