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I can't sleep  . my mind is killing me after relaxing fo 9 nights in Makkah .  . thinking about work . about my money how can I get it back from careless brother . about being woman in this sick country and being longtime sick . I become hopless   I do my best to keep smiling and being positive but really so hard . I am handless .
Ya Allah show me you miracles .

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HE is lucky because HE is a man in this socity

Need to talk but I can't ,feel guilty. Can't say to any how do I feel because I should be thankfully for God about everything .
Can't breath I can't explain.
Come back…

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I wish that I can travel alone .

Do you know me well ? Do you understand how do I feel?

رب اشرح لي صدري و يسر لي في امري