Our family has an ongoing tradition: we decorate the house and find any excuse to exchange gifts. This year was no different. My five year old nephew Salem anxiously awaited to rip to shreds the gift wrappings and freaked out in excitement over every single toy and book he received. I mean, just geek out…
Here's a bit of a long read on what I experienced during my moving process, which I hope you find helpful.
A series finale to my confused expatriate life if you will.
Has it Been Five Years Already? - My thoughts on what I've learned as I hit five years of expat living in Qatar.
Your Right to Vote... and my right to be dumbfounded.