Siham Siham Siham, where do I start? My main squeeze, ride or die, banana peeler 😂😂. From the first day I met you at HCS and Mr bussant paired me up with you it was meant to be. You never fail to make me laugh with your wittiness and your little comments. You’re one of cutest, sweetest and beautiful people I know. We’ve had some amazing memories together and Insha’Allah there will be plenty more in the future. Hope you have an joy filled day and may Allah grant you many more years filled with happiness and laughter. Jef elsker deg til månen og tilbake ❤️❤️❤️🎊🎉🎊🎉🍰🙌🍰🍌🍌🍌🍌🍌@minniemantasia
i will reblog this every time
I worked with a lady that came into work one day with no hair. No one mentioned it, no one talked about it. She was wearing a bandana so we all knew she was bald.
But I have ADD, and not so great control of my impulsiveness. Finally, near the end of the night I asked. “So… can I ask, what happened to your hairs?”
She smiled and hugged me. I was the only person with the cajones to ask. “My best friend is pregnant, already has a 4 yr old, and was diagnosed with cancer, and her boyfriend left her because it was too much. So I’ve been helping her out, being supportive. And I promised her if she started losing her hair I would shave my head too.”
“Last night she called me, crying because her hair was falling out in clumps. I told her I’d be there in 10 minutes. She shaved me first, then I her.”
It’s the most supportive thing she could think to do.
I just started crying.
Woaaah this is what it feels like to no longer be a teen. Alhamdulillah for another year.