A very joyous day for me to finally meet @abdallahaljazzar.bsky.social in the flesh after 4 yrs since our first email exchange.
21.02.2026 11:23
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A very joyous day for me to finally meet @abdallahaljazzar.bsky.social in the flesh after 4 yrs since our first email exchange.
It was also my absolute pleasure to meet up with you!
My Diary of a homesick Gazan abroad. In Ireland, I am alive and safe. But survival feels hollow without the people, places, and routines that once sustained me. @972mag.com
www.972mag.com/diary-gaza-i...
Thanks for giving it a shot!
A young person stands smiling, wearing a green Maynooth University hoodie and a backpack, leaning against a stone ledge. In the background, there is a glass building with the words "Ollscoil Mhá Nuad" prominently displayed. Several blurred figures walk by on the sidewalk.
"At night, I dream my brother Nour is looking for me. ‘I’m in Ireland, Habibi’ I say to him. ‘Everything is green and lovely'."
MU Gaza Scholarship Initiative student @abunour.bsky.social wrote a piece on leaving Gaza for Ireland in the Weekend Irish Times.
www.irishtimes.com/opinion/2025...
I love your comment. Can’t wait to meet you here!
Honoured to have my article published in @irishtimes.com today. A piece of me and Gaza and Nour — on paper. ❤️
www.irishtimes.com/opinion/2025...
Thanks Leila! I will keep myself present here
The photo is taken at Trinity College Dublin which I visited early today and it’s posted here for attraction
Hey I have been evacuated from Gaza last Wednesday, August 27, and I’m attending @maynoothuniversity.ie for a master in literature of engagement and I feel a significant contribution to dedicate my time and effort to my academic trip. If you are close this Tuesday to Maynooth let me know please!
I'm hungry.
In Gaza, food drops come with fear, not relief. My latest for Truthout: Aid has become a tracking device—delivered by drones, watched by guns.
🔗 truthout.org/articles/in-gaza-aid-is-a-tracking-device-distributed-by-people-with-guns-and-drones
We’re called men, but we cry like boys. We bury like fathers, though we’re still just sons.
This is what masculinity looks like in Gaza.
I lived it. I wrote it.
🔗 www.972mag.com/gaza-men-mas...