My Little Ramadan

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>One moody Turkish husband one screaming toddler thirty days to find true happiness . . .</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>​</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>After marrying Mesut the man of her dreams having an adorable little boy and moving to a beautiful Scottish seaside town Jess knows she should feel more grateful. But motherhood is so tough and the cultural gap between her and her husband is starting to show.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>​</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>As Mesut prepares for the Islamic month of Ramadan Jess figures she should support him. She decides to go nil-by-mouth from sunrise to sunset for thirty days hoping that some spirituality might rub off on her especially if she records it all on her blog.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>​</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0)>When the blog becomes the talk of the town Mesut objects to his faith being made public. But Jess is certain Ramadan will make her a better person as well as a better mum. With thirty belly-growling days to get through and thirty blog posts to write could divine intervention be just around the corner? Or will it tear apart everything she loves?</span></p><p><br></p>