There was no wow moment, or at least I do remember one. Maybe it was because we were four sisters at home and I went to an all-girls school until the age of 14, and I did not feel any gender discrimination growing up. Or maybe, because my father, a tough Lebanese judge-turned-lawyer, had always wanted a son and almost raised us like boys. Or maybe it was because I marveled at how my resilient mother calmly defied military checkpoints -appearing totally fearless in front of these armed men- duri
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