I dreamt of my grandmother last night, the one that passed away several years ago.
She was healthier and younger than I ever remember and she was smiling at me.
I hugged her for what seemed like ages and cried .
I miss my grandma.
I miss them both.
I miss having a big family that cares.
What happens to 9elat era7m when the ra7m remains nomore?
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- Hanan
- I am a twenty something who is torn between my heritages and this new global identity and trying to figure out life on my own.
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I love such dreams. I'm a little selfish in this regard; I prayed a few times to tell Allah to show me my grandma in my dreams. It's been 11 years since she died...but you know, somehow...everything falls into place. Al7mdilla, your dream was a positive one. Live by the memories the values she taught you. As much as we used to feel 'confined' under so many family members, but it's only when they go away, that we realize the meaning of being secure and protected by the elders.
but u have already a nice blog family,they share u ur thought.
cheer up ,we can make our life more happier.
take care
DG: thanks DG. Edunya lessa eb5air huh? =)
MD: So true, I wish I could turn back time just for a short time, just to relive those moments with her.
Brave Heart: That is soooooo sweet!
Thank you all for commenting, I was depressed when I posted that entry you comments meant alot to me! =)
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