I am the son of a terrorist. Here's how I chose peace.

TERRORISM AND THE PEACE 

Zak Ebrahim  to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania in 1983 to him, an Egyptian engineer, and a loving American mother and grade school teacher, who together tried their best to create a happy childhood for me. It wasn't until I was seven years old that our family dynamic started to change. His father exposed me to a side of Islam that few people, including the majority of Muslims, get to see. It's been my experience that when people take the time to interact with one another, it doesn't take long to realize that for the most part, we all want the same things out of life.

Zak Ebrahim it's not your real name .He changed it whith family decided to end our connection with his father and start a new life. Well, that's simple. He do it in the hopes that perhaps someone someday who is compelled to use violence may hear his story and realize that there is a better way, that although He had been subjected to this violent, intolerant ideology, that I did not become fanaticized. Instead. He choose to use my experience to fight back against terrorism, against the bigotry.

     

My Memories

😀MY LAST HOLIDAY😎

They were in the middle of the month of July of the year 2016.

We arrived at the airport at 6:00 am and checked our bags, the flight departed at 8:00 am while we had breakfast in the area of ​​meals at the airport, we were very fast the two hours of waiting, When boarding the plane we were accommodated by blocks regarding the number of places we had assigned. There were four hours of flight and one hour to get out of the plane, pick up our bags and wait for the transportation from the travel agency that would take us to the hotel. From the airport to the hotel was an hour of transfers and two hours of installation to the hotel. After setting up we went out to walk the whole circuit walking because we did not rent a car we arrived at the supermarket to buy everything we needed after that we hibernate back to the hotel and we stopped to hire a travel package to take us to Isla Afterwards we visited a beach called tortugas beach and then we returned to the hotel to have dinner and rest. 

¡They were great fun and it was a great experience!

Second Conditional

IF I WERE A BOY 

We would not have to worry when we wanted to pee, that is, we would not look at toilet cleaning, let alone notify paper. The life of our bladder would be simpler, we could even urinate almost anywhere because although it is prohibited they do.

Maybe we would ask them to stick us on the testicles to see if it really hurts as much as we presume, because up to now we do not think there is comparable pain when giving birth. Rude women are poorly seen and unappreciated by men since roughness and femininity are not associated, so maybe we would practice a sport like boxing or football.

Men have a privileged metabolism, since it is easier for them to lose weight. So you would surely eat more and everything from burgers to desserts. not I would think to be able to choose and decide to use and do.