I am Malala PDF book by Malala Yousafzai Christina Lamb

WHEN I WAS  born ,  people  in   our  village  commiserated with  my  mother  and  nobody congratulated my father .  I arrived at dawn   as the last   star blinked out.  We Pashtuns see this as an   auspicious sign.  My
father didn’t   have  an y   money   for  the  hospital   or  for  a  midwife  so  a  neighbor  helped  at   m y   birth.

My parent s’   first   child was still born   but   I   popped out   kick in g   a d screaming.  I  was  a  girl   in   a  land where
rifles are fired in celebration  of  a son , while daughters are hidden  away  behind a curtain , their role in
life simply  to prepare food and give birth  to children .

 

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