The idea of ​​my life history germinated in me since my early youth. You saw me writing daily diaries about my travels, my life in the family, and the days of my marriage. I found myself recording in my annual diaries the most important events of the year, the bad and the good, but not all of that was a continuous, organized work. Rather, it happened in intermittent periods. Then the idea grew and occupied my mind, so I would squeeze my memory to extract from it what I had stored from the days of my childhood until my old age. Whenever I mentioned an incident, I wrote it down briefly and out of order. When I finished that, I added it to my daily diary, then to arrange it and write it again. As the reader sees it, without pretentiousness or elegance.
Ahmed Amin