I am deeply weary and empty of words at the moment. The killings this weekend in Sinai have made me so sad for this beloved country, and it is harder to carry my hopes for the future here.
Who am I? is the question so many people try to answer. I do not ask this anymore.
I ask: Who am I becoming?
Who am I becoming? that is who I am –
the dreams, hopes, loves, passions, failures and successes.
And there is no unchanging answer.