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.