But then, everything stopped.
Two years into my studies, the Taliban returned to power. With a few cruel words, they closed the doors of every university to women. My faculty, once a symbol of hope and purpose, became a silent place where girls were no longer welcome.
They did not shoot me. They did not stab me, but they killed something inside me.
Because when someone takes your education, your purpose, your future, they are not just stealing your rights.
They are erasing your existence. But I am not the only one. I am just one example of more than 20 million girls and women in Afghanistan who are now banned from going to university, entering a park, sitting in a restaurant, or even walking freely in an open space to breathe.