The Depressed Muslimah
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Life is not fair, ask Zeenat Aziz. She has confirmed that her life has no meaning left. With no hope and imaan , she settles on a journey giving herself 2 months to find more than 100 reasons to live and if not , she ends it all. But what happens when life has other plans for her? Perhaps better than the rest. Embark on Zeenats journey as she discivers a way of living with depression whilst being a Muslimah.
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