Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Wherever you are Mostafa
Wherever you are Mostafa, on some mountain looking at the beutiful African horizon, I am here alone raising our son. It's not easy everyday. In fact it gets harder and harder and harder. And there you are travelling the world living your life having fun. I cannot do this anymore. I cannot be married to someone who's a visiting relative to our son. It's time to make some changes in our lives, Mos. I"m sorry to say, but I cannot handle another year of your mountain climbing. I CANNOT. I want our family to be together not apart. Please fix this. Please help me. I want to be a good mom, but it's hard when you're the mom and the dad.
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