Attia RasulLaments of a writer who can’t write in her native languageA story about my grandmotherAug 7Aug 7
Attia RasulThe immigrant grief that stays with youI was told that time can heal almost anything. So I kept on waitingJul 30Jul 30
Attia Rasul5 Things I’d Tell My Teenage Self— PART IBe bold, be wrong, be shamelessly happy. Be yourself.Jul 30Jul 30
Attia Rasul3 Things Heartbreak has Taught Me“I love too hard and feel too deep. It’s painful. I don’t know how to stop,” I told my therapist.Jul 292Jul 292
Attia RasulThe Poet Who Couldn’t ReadA poem for my grandmother, a brilliant poet who never went to school or learned to writeJul 23Jul 23
Attia RasulThe Day I was Diagnosed with ADHDI am creative, I am brilliant, I am a visionary. I am also paralyzed with fear of failure.Jul 23Jul 23