“Nothing is very constant in Beirut. Certainly not dreams. But despair isn’t constant either. Beirut is a city to be loved and hated a thousand times a day. Every Day. It is exhausting but it is also beautiful.” Nasri Atallah Lebanon, my biggest heartbreak and joy combined in a weird magic potion of love and sadness. Lebanon, you have it all and I will miss you, your unmatched sunsets, your amazing food, art, music,nightlife... And then there’s the heartache, the sorrow and sadness that comes with seeing my people in so much pain, struggling with basic human rights such as food, water and electricity. Basic but still to this day, taken away from the Lebanese people by a corrupt regime, militias and mafias.. I truly hope that they will face justice ( or just leave us alone to rebuild our country that they spent their entire lives destroying). But then there’s hope, always, hope that this too shall pass and that Lebanon will rise again, stronger than ever. بحبك و بكرهك يا لبنان ✊🏻🇱🇧💔☀️❤️