
My day of reckoning
When my friends asked me to go with them to the Great Return March, I had no idea what to expect.

When my friends asked me to go with them to the Great Return March, I had no idea what to expect.

I used to stay home from protests. But the Great Return March brought everyone out in Gaza–including me.

When I heard the news of Razan’s murder, my life stopped. Here is what she meant to me and to Gaza.

From the Nakba to Oslo, different generations of Palestinians have endured trauma, and fought back.

What Israel and the world are seeing now in Gaza is the sign of a new wave of resistane to come.

Kites are more than just entertainment in the Palestinian culture. They also represent freedom.

Could the Great Return March be the beginnings of a third intifada? I think yes.

Many Americans saw Fares’ heroic photo on the front page of a DC newspaper. But they don’t know the back story.

When Israeli snipers can pick you off, you need to have each other’s back.

Why do we risk our lives by marching against Israel? Because for us, it is a matter of life or death.

If the families and individuals who remain in the protest tents to “hold the line” are at all representative, the Great Return March is far from over.

I am studying in the United States, which was my dream. But how can I be happy when my people are being killed?