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...

"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...

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...

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...