Dear Layla
We are staying with the Hijazzi family these nights
We arrive in time to break the fast in the evening
Spend the evening then sleep over
Leave around 7 in the morning
Yesterday we were quietly eating very early
Sitting on the floor
Johnny Yau and I
The parents and their four kids
As I am eating foule
We hear gunshots like they were next-door
And I must have jumped off the floor
A few inches I was so unnerved
The father said matter-of-factly
“It’s the sniper tower a couple blocks away”
Everyone kept eating
Except for me and Johnny
From across the room
Barakat the 16 year-old
Calmly walked toward me
Sat down beside me then put his arm around my shoulders
And whispered
“You OK?”
“Uh…not really”
“I know … this is how it is here”
Because of people like Barakat
I’m slowing learning how to be OK with not being OK
Doc
—Dear Layla Welcome to Palestine