About Myself | What You Need To Know | Education Story | Moving To Gibraltar
I feel like that no one knows me, no one knows my background. They only know the Manar I want them to know, but mind you, I do write about my struggles so you do know that part of me. I was born in the Nothern side of Morocco, a small city called Chefchaouen in October 1993. My birth was a struggle because the health professionals in Morocco were not professional when it came to disabilities . My mum describes her birth to me as '' HELL '' but once I came out, she then described it as '' MAGICALLY'' especially when they told her that abortion was her only way to save her but she chose me because she knew I would bring so much into her life. My mum had an option to get rid of me but she believed in me way before I was even bought into this world. Even though my birth was a total disaster to my family especially my mum, I am super grateful to be here and I owe it all to my mum for standing up for something she felt so passionate about and that just