I love being a woman. I LOVE being a woman. I have always loved the fact and I have always thanked God for it. Always… and I still do.
Just for a day… a few hours… or even minutes… I wish I were a man.
Just so that I could go to the cemetry and say a few words to my daughter.
(Muslim women dont go to graveyards… there is a conflict on the ruling but we don’t. I have never had a problem with it but…)