Tonight I return home in a bid to sleep as have hardly slept for four nights. I find my youngest asleep. I have hardly seen him this week. Mother’s gilt. I enter Daniel’s room. I fight tears falling. The best greeting I can say now👇تصبحون على خير “May you wake up to good news”
After a 50 hour shift in hospital I am off home (for the time being). Instead of saying good night I share this greeting from my native language. After the events this year it holds a deeper meaning “May you wake up to good news” تصبحون على خير