In the quiet corridors of memory, my story unfolds— A tapestry woven with threads of courage and love. Born in Damascus, cradled by ancient winds, my journey began, inked in resilience above.
Armed with devotion, I stood sentinel— A guardian of love, across borders and time. My high school sweetheart, a distant star, two souls, separate worlds, yet eternally entwined.
Four years danced by, a silent waltz of longing, No communication, only the ache of absence. Yet love, unyielding, bridged the chasm, as winter’s chill yielded radiance.
Jan 4th, 1980—the day vows were etched, Lebanon witnessed our union, stardust-kissed. Two hearts, battle-scarred, found solace, In whispered promises and love’s tender twist.
R&J, my saga etches resilience’s tapestry, Threads of hope, love, suffering, pain, and loneliness with unwavering grace. May love’s triumph echo in every embrace.