05/24/2026
Sometimes I genuinely feel like I’m running my own little cooking show now 🤣 It's been almost 3 years. 65+ cooking experiences. Same kitchen. Same pots. Same dining table.
Just a slightly different version of Shuraya and a beautiful blooming tree 😍
More honest. More confident. A little more fearless. (Still panics sometimes 😭) Cries regularly. Laughs loudly. And definitely romanticizing her life one torkari at a time 😍 still somewhere between all the hosting, storytelling, cooking, and feeding people… I finally found the courage to show up online 6 months ago.
And honestly? You guys witnessed a live healing journey in real time! While my newsfeed constantly pushes division, fear, and conversations about separation/exclusivity, I am over here cooking torkaris, welcoming strangers, especially those who are genuinely curious and open minded! That version of Canada deserves to be seen too. Yes I grew up in segregation, but I think diaspora kids carry a unique advantage, growing up with the curiosity and perspective to understand both worlds!
And one thing I always tell my guests, (yes guestsnever “students”) is how much they’ve become part of my healing journey too. The unconditional support, encouragement, kindness, and love I receive from people who walk into my home is something I never expected when I first started hosting. They truly make it feel like home.
Even tonight, one of my guests graciously offered to document all my tiny random moments so I could share them with you guys later 🥹 That level of care touches me deeply because for so long, I never felt seen.
And one thing I deeply admire about Canadians is their curiosity and openness. The way people ask questions with genuine interest, sit with unfamiliar stories, try new food, and make space for different cultures with kindness, it’s something I am incredibly proud to create. And thanks to everyone for appreciating! So thank you for showing up. Truly 🥹
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