
I remember the days I'd turn up to colg in an abaya and the next day I'd be wearing skinny jeans


Everyones got expectations .... In particular parents! My parents gave up telling me how to dress cos I'd never listen ... I remember when my dad used to say ' Ma sidaas ayaad dabada ku baxisa' .... Even though he knew the answer.

My parents are your typical Somali parents...they ain't having no identity crisis ... They know who they are

Oh yeah , they don't like you having Somali friends and if they had a choice , they'd rather u had no friends at all.

Talking to guys is a no go.
I think parents need to give the youth a break ....


I wonder which country im more connected to . Should I be Somali before British or vice versa?

Can I be one without the other?
If that wasn't hard enough, we gotta be Muslim too ...

Your views please!
And ignore my lack of decent paragraphs ... I CBA
