In the words of Thornton Wilder: "We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures."

This week I am conscious and I have never felt so alive. To all...

OK!... now I know what the problem is! Is there an anesthesiologist in the house?

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One of the fears I have is that, when Ahmed and I finalize everything, I won't feel as connected to his family anymore. Wait... do you mind if I talk directly to them? You can listen in if you...

In order to divorce me Islamically, Ahmed has to declare that he divorces me. Signing the paperwork pales in comparison to actually hearing the words. That declaration is what we are both putting...

Anyone who has been following my story up to this point knows that the time has come to make my divorce official. I've been separated for a year. It's time. So what's the hold up? I'm asking...

I'm standing on the board. Getting ready to jump. My heart is beating out of my chest... Where have I felt this fear and exhilaration before? Oh yeah — the day I chose to leave. Look at that. A...

I've been adrift in a sea of avoidance lately, but last week I cast a line towards the shores of reality and caught the staying power I've been looking for. Sometimes it just takes a little...

Pardon me, I need a moment...

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Before I met Ahmed, I couldn't stand being alone. I craved the company of other people. But, being married to a fellow extrovert has made me appreciate solitude. At least for now...

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