I feel dead inside.
Kill Bill vol.1 is playing in the background. And I actually wish I was B. I wish I had the power to fight it all.
But how can you fight a community, how can you fight tradition and family.
I’m a 22 year old female that got yelled at for coming back home at 11 pm.
Hey, I don’t know you, but as a fellow Druze I reach out to you like a sister. You are definitely not alone, and I believe that its possble to make a difference not only for Druze women, but for ALL women everywhere. I’m here if you ever need me.
Less than a week, and I’ll be in Caliiiiiiii!
WOO. And we get to finally meet! <3
Gurl you’re crazy. And yeah, once you get to see that there’s more of “you”, it’s pretty stellar. c:
You love my craziness. I seriously felt like Tigger for a while there.
And you’re super thankful to have met me. Right?
Meh. LOLJK yes I am. :)
I know how distressed you were last year because you knew so few in your community. I’m so glad that you have found out just how grand it is!
Yeah, its been a struggle, but definitely worth it. It didn’t hurt that I had great friends before my Druze community as well. ;)
Growing up, the only Druze people I knew were my relatives- so it was kind of hard to explain and understand what my religon really was.
And in the last year I’ve met so many Druze, and my eyes have been opened to this amazing community that I’m slowly starting to fit in.
Its very surreal, and almost daunting, to think of how much has changed.