The machine has slowed, and stopped in some areas. I had nothing but myself and time. I knew I had to take advantage of it. I had to discover who I was beneath my masks.
Author Archives: Readings By Heba
Passion to Purpose
There is something significant in going back to your roots. Going back to the origin of you. All of the masks I tried to wear and the walls I built up around me fell away.
How to Stave Off the Crazies [in uncertain times]
Things weren’t looking good. I laid the tissues on the bathroom floor and crouched down to assess my new friend’s vitals. There was no movement.
Origin Point
It felt like coming into the place that is “common to us all”. Beyond the veils of identity, behind the walls of separation. Somewhere, we all know each other, and this place felt like home.
Respite
It was like entering a room I’d never been in before, blindfolded. In that darkness, I sensed something. It was like I could see, even with my eyes closed.