On loving Qatar

I was born and raised mostly outside of Qatar… My father went out of Qatar to study in the 1960s, married my mother in the early 70s and they got me, outside Qatar…

There were a few constant ideas that were hammered into my brain:

  • We are Qatari, we are Muslim.
  • We love our country.
  • We are a family, we are together.

I lived with my parents outside Qatar (expat?) and we came here every summer (HOT)…

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