Ghosts of times past
Everything around me serves as a constant reminder of war time.
Everything around me serves as a constant reminder of war time.
I’ve talked before how life in Tripoli is chaotic, draining and unpredictable in the worst way possible. The logical step going forward seems to be to leave and find another…
In this post. I’ll be diving deep into what it’s like to live in Tripoli now days, and how is it affecting my mental health.
I made a promise to my English-speaking readers that I would be more consistent on this platform by writing posts in English. A promise that, quite frankly, I’ve failed to…
Hi there, and welcome to another post on my blog.