
Celebrating the Life of
July 8, 2005 — January 28, 2025
Maisa Assata Abudayyeh, ¡Presente!
Friday, July 8th, 2005 - Tuesday, January 28th, 2025
Maisa Assata Abudayyeh, our beloved daughter, darling niece, loving cousin, best friend, and fierce fighter, passed away early Tuesday morning, January 28th, 2025, at Lurie Children’s Hospital in Chicago, Illinois, United States of America, after an almost three-year-long battle with metastatic osteosarcoma, a rare, aggressive bone cancer. She was only 19.
Born at Rush North Shore Medical Center in Skokie, Illinois, a suburb of Chicago, to mother Naima Hussein Saadeh, a childcare worker at Cradles Cribs & Crayons in Skokie, and father Hatem Khairy Abudayyeh, Executive Director at the Arab American Action Network (AAAN) in Chicago, Maisa grew up in the Jefferson Park Community Area on the Far North Side of Chicago, where she graduated from Jean Baptiste Beaubien Elementary School. She moved with her mother to Winnetka, Illinois, right after eighth grade, and graduated with honors from New Trier Township High School, one of the top high schools in the state of Illinois, in May of 2023.
From as early as the fourth grade, Maisa discovered a life-long love and passion for basketball, excelling at the position of point guard through her junior year of high school, when her diagnosis forced her to give up playing the sport. Her tenacious athleticism, competitive spirit, and perfect three-point-shooting form were encouraged by proud family members and friends, who cheered either from the sidelines or after watching videos of her games.
Maisa stayed on the New Trier team as a senior, strongly supporting her teammates and coaches, and was able to score one last basket, a layup at the start of Senior Night, when all the seniors were honored with pictures, posters, banners, and flowers for their commitment to the program. After she made the uncontested layup, she was substituted out of an organized basketball game for the final time, and enjoyed the rest of it – a big victory – from the bench. Maisa’s number was later retired, and her coach, Teri Rogers, said, “Nobody on the women’s team at New Trier will ever wear #1 again.”
Maisa also continued to be a fan of both the NBA and WNBA, the latter of which she loved to watch live. She attended a number of Chicago Sky games, even sitting courtside many times before the explosion in the popularity of women’s basketball made those tickets too expensive.
A proud Palestinian- and Arab-American, Maisa attended protests, rallies, conferences, and other AAAN and U.S. Palestinian Community Network (USPCN)-Chicago political events and activities ever since she was toddling, chanting and marching alongside her people and their allies in the streets of Chicago. Actively fighting against Israeli zionist occupation and colonization was of utmost importance in Maisa’s life.
The many summers spent with her mother’s family in Al-Jib, a tiny village near Jerusalem in Occupied Palestine, imparted on her the steadfast spirit and humble life of her Palestinian people, while also exposing her to the brutal oppression they faced at the hands of zionist Israel and its U.S. patron. The time she spent frolicking with her cousins on the land of her ancestors was some of her happiest and most memorable moments, and she spoke of them often and fondly. One of her biggest regrets was that – because of COVID and her illness – she was not able to visit Al-Jib and Palestine in the final years of her maternal grandmother’s life.
In addition, she also regularly joined her father and his AAAN and USPCN colleagues’ solidarity work, especially around immigrant rights, workers’ rights, and Black liberation. The Chicago Teachers Union strike in 2019, in which Maisa joined her teachers’ picket line at Beaubien, and the George Floyd murder and subsequent Uprising (led locally by the Chicago Alliance Against Racist and Political Repression), were seminal moments for her at a time when her political consciousness was rising, especially as anti-racism and Black liberation became such important issues in her life (she took her middle name from Assata Shakur, the iconic and brilliant Black Panther), on her New Trier campus, and across the world.
Maisa began her college career at Loyola University Chicago, where she studied Political Science and Pre-Law, with the goal of defending the wrongfully accused and convicted. She transferred the next year to the University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign, continuing on the same academic track and greatly enjoying the college social life away from home.
Her time at Champaign was filled with intense studying, great times with her roommates and other friends, catching a few Big Ten football and basketball games in the fall and winter of 2024, and meetings and social events as a sister of Chi Omega sorority. Maisa was even planning to run for chair of the sorority’s philanthropy committee, especially since its main project is the Make-A-Wish Foundation, which grants wishes to children with life-threatening medical conditions. Under the auspices and support of Make-A-Wish, Maisa took an incredible trip to Disney World with her parents and closest cousin Joleen in 2023.
And although she was not able to be as active in her political work as she wanted on either campus, Maisa was a proud member of Students for Justice in Palestine (SJP) at both Loyola and Champaign.
She and her doctors worked diligently to control the disease as much as they could to allow her to go back to Champaign for this year’s second semester, but one of the saddest moments of her illness was when she was forced to accept the realization that she had to start the semester remotely.
Whenever Maisa was not in school or on the court, she spent most of her time with her friends and family. She was well known by them as a fashionista, constantly shopping (much to her father’s chagrin) for new clothes and accessories, and patronizing nail and hair salons way more than truly necessary. She loved exploring Chicago and finding new places to dine, shop, and hang out.
Much of the time, she was the initiator of ideas and the identifier of restaurants and other fun places to visit, but as long as she was surrounded by the people she loved, she was always satisfied with the day’s plan. Maisa kept a running list of restaurants to visit in Chicago and across the world, and became a huge fan of filet mignon in the past year, ordering it almost every time she was out to dinner.
She wanted so much to work to pay for all of her fun, but could not while in high school because of COVID and her illness. Only later did she finally get a job that she absolutely loved, at LUSH Fresh Handmade Cosmetics, which donates 100% of its watermelon slice soap profits to “projects providing urgently-needed professional mental health support, trauma counseling and art and play therapies for [Palestinian] children in Gaza and the West Bank.”
Maisa also admired Italian-American culture and food (she learned to cook chicken and veal cutlets in a New Trier class, and was studying the language), and it really shone through when she watched The Godfather Part II or Goodfellas for the 12th time each, and when she visited her beloved cousins in New Jersey, where she would live out her Jersey Girl dreams of driving down the New Jersey Parkway, tanning on the Jersey Shore, and taking pictures in front of popular filming sites of The Sopranos.
Maisa was with dozens of family members and friends the night before her passing, and died peacefully in the arms of her parents the next morning. She had fought cancer valiantly for nearly three years, and steadfastly endured hundreds of hours of chemotherapy and other treatment, but never let the disease define or defeat her spirit, even at the very end.
The wonderful and beautiful Maisa Assata Abudayyeh was predeceased by her grandparents Khairyeh and Khairy Abudayyeh and Fakhreya and Hussein Saadeh, and is survived by her mother, Naima Hussein Saadeh, and her father, Hatem Khairy Abudayyeh; paternal aunts Maysoun Abudayyeh and Omayyeh Amer; maternal aunts Sanaa Saadeh, Asmahan Saadeh Sbitan, Shafeeqa Saadeh, and Khawla Saadeh Shehadeh; paternal uncles Khaldoun Abudayyeh and Murad Abudayyeh; maternal uncle Jihad Saadeh; dozens of cousins in the U.S., Palestine, and around the world; and hundreds of loving classmates, teammates, and friends in Chicago and the U.S.
May she forever Rest In Power!
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Maisa, an old tik tok of yours just popped up on my For You page. I take it as a sign from you. I think about you everyday. Thank you for saying hi.


Maisa was so smart, she made me look smart! At the age of 3, Maisa was my student participant in many of my grad school projects. We were learning math facts with fluency at the age of 3! Teaching her at such a young age was a joy, but continuing to be in her life and watch her flourish into the incredible basketball player/student/friend/cousin/warrior was an honor of my lifetime. I will forever miss you habibti Maisa.

This was a speech I gave at Maisa's birthday and graduation back in 2023: Hi everyone, I'm so happy to be with you all today as we celebrate Maisa and come together to reflect on the best and worst of times. Maisa, This past year and half have been so many things, and when your dad asked if I would say a few words, I was both honored but also felt a tremendous amount of pressure. I thought to myself, how do I express all that you are to us. What word or set of words describes our feelings and love for you? There are many! Today, I can say, or rather we can all say, that we are wildly proud of you. For most, persisting in school would’ve been an afterthought. But not you. You graduated from one of the top high schools in the nation with honors all while undergoing aggressive therapies and multiple surgeries. You walked through fire like a bad ass. Your accomplishments should never be taken lightly. You have taught us all what it looks like to stand tall against adversity when it piles up at our feet, and you taught us all what it looks like to thrive. You chose success. You chose to get better. You worked to get better. And we all took notice of your courage and inner strength to excel in school and to beat cancer with ferocity and grace. This is not to say that there weren’t times of despair and tremendous sadness, but with the love, support, and protection of your wonderful parents who we all admire and have a thing or two to learn from, you got up, dusted yourself off and kept going until you got where you needed to be. During those times, I hope that you felt our love and support propelling you forward. So, while you’ve been through a lot of challenges, now is your time to shine, and we will continue to run beside you, cheering you on, as you chase your dreams. Happy birthday, habibit! Fuck cancer! Congratulations on your graduation! We love you so very much! - Souzan Naser





Maisa It seems so strange that the world continues to move when it has passed. Maisa was, without debate, everything. More than that. I know that she is in a better place but it still feels so strange to think that because she has always been. Maisa has always been beyond the rest of us-in a realm of her own. I remember first meeting her and being struck by her energy and beauty. I’d known she was sick but if I hadn’t been told I never would have realized. She was so,immensely, stronger than cancer. I hear that word and feel nothing. In contrast, I hear Maisa and am immediately struck. The thought of her carrie’s so much power and significance that it’s difficult to imagine she was a regular college student like the rest of us. But then again, she wasn’t. Maisa was a political science pre-law major that had the grit and ability to do absolutely anything. Where other students feigned illness to attend class Maisa felt only fury on the days where she tried her best but was too sick to go. She would badger me until I sent her the notes, all the while completing her other assignments from bed. Other students used ChatGpt to complete their assignments or begged for extensions they didn’t need. Maisa refused. She wasn’t concerned with an A, she wanted the knowledge itself. As a Palestinian woman, the only thing larger than her grit was her love for her country. She studied political science and law in hopes that she’d one day be able to use that knowledge in the fight for freedom. Maisa never talked about her cancer- she refused to let it take from her. She had no fear of it. I sincerely believe that cancer feared Maisa. She talked of silly things, important things, she offered you advice, listened to your petty complaints. The greatest writers of our time could study Maisa, converse with her extensively, and still not be able to capture her essence in words. It’s impossible. There has never been anyone like her and there never will be. She was immensely kind but strict. You couldn’t bs with her- she loved her friends too much for that. She would immediately tell you like it is and set you on the right path. She never judged anyone, you could do the worst thing in the world and Maisa would give you a hug and tell you it’d be ok. She was breathtaking on the inside and out. She was the most compassionate, charismatic person in the world. Everyone who met her was immediately attached. Maisa was just beyond. I don’t understand how it’s possible to miss someone who has so much presence. She contains absolutely everything. Maisa, I remember when we hung out for the first time and joked about our families forcing us to meet. I remember how we said we were both scared the other would be the weird family friend, how awkward the first meeting was. I’d give anything, anything, for a shred of that awkwardness with you again. I would burn the world for something as meaningless as a social media notification if it was from you. You are and will forever be so dear to me. I love you so much.




My Love Letter To Maisa Dearest Maisa, It was only about a year and a half ago, when we came together in community to celebrate your birthday, how wildly proud of you we were for graduating with distinction from one of the top high schools in the nation all while undergoing aggressive forms of treatment for cancer and multiple surgeries. We also gathered that day to cheer loudly as you were declared cancer free. Today we come together in communal love to bid you farewell, and even though you are not physically here with us, your spirit carries over and will light up every corner of my heart. Early on in your life, I came to adore and love you through the eyes of you baba and aunt Maysoun who would proudly share cute stories,your artwork, the adventures you were up to, and of course videos of you playing basketball on the courts like a beast. Over the past few years, the two of us became pretty close, under some very difficult circumstances. I got to know you through my own lens, and what I took notice of most was your beauty and courage to walk through fire like a badass. You never skipped a beat, and despite all you were going through, you would reply to messages and always, always ask what I’m up to. In one of our exchanges we talked about the healing power and as you called it, magic, of olive oil. We both agreed that there’s nothing more powerful than traditional ways of healing. You also weren’t afraid to dabble in in non-Palestinian traditions and forms of healing. When Lana and Yara mailed you some crystals and gemstones and instructed you to hold them in your hand by the light of the moon, you were game! In another exchange we talked about our love for Paletine and how we would organize a time to be back home together and as you put it habibti Maisa show those zios that we will always, always, return. As I shared in the in memorioum, even during your final moments, you refused to let cancer steal your peace, joy and determination. I want to thank you for teaching all of us how to let love flow like water even in the most challenging of times. We love you Maisa and your joyful spirit will always be with us.

Soooo sooooo much ☹️ (Group chat name is one of our favorite inside jokes, so is her contact name)


Miss our goofy times together ❤️

❤️💕

FaceTiming with Zendaya, no big deal

The saying is true— to know you was to love you. Having three little sisters wasn’t enough, and I feel so blessed to have been able to call you my fourth. Like any true little sister, you never failed to keep me in check, remind me I was ‘old,’ and annoy me to no end. And I wouldn’t trade a second of it. Not a single day has gone by where something hasn’t happened that I wanted to tell you about. I miss you beyond words, but I’ll strive to live this life like you did— with ambition, passion, and strength… all while dressed in pink or covered in sparkles (because you’re just a girl!)✨💕



Sweet Maisa, I am so blessed to have been able to share so many great memories with you. I love how much you wanted to embrace the NJ culture and I’m so grateful I was there for parts of it. Thank you for showing me how to be strong, resilient, and fearless. Your journey in life was too short, but your impact on those around you was enormous. This picture was taken in NJ at Montville township high school last year. I loved watching you and jojo ride down the hill together ~ unstoppable. I promise to continue making fun of Tasneem (which I know you loved to do). Love you always, Maisa ❤️

the prettiest crutches for the prettiest girl!

This was the month she was diagnosed, she wanted me to help her find ways to “maisa-ify” her diagnosis. I made her a physical “cancer card” giving maisa the permission to show this card to anyone and get exactly what she wants (as if she didn’t already) I colored it pink and with pearls and used the extra pearls to decorate her crutches.




My favorite smile
The light of my life. Maisa you will forever be missed. You blessed me with a gift of friendship that I will always be grateful for. I love you so much my angel 🤍

Another January 6 meme from Maisa 😂

A January 6 meme that Maisa thought was so funny because it is

You told the henna artist to give you a turtle for your vacation 😘

I took you to my henna spot two summers ago when you were finally in remission and you were about to start Loyola. Then we got Blaze Pizza in Evanston and I thought I knew everything about college since I finished my first year so I gave you all my college tips.

Arabi school at DePaul with your mama ❤️ I thought you were cool because you could come in and out the class but I had to be there every Saturday no exceptions!

Another Alhambra Palace event, this time for Rasmea Odeh. Another strong and special Palestinian woman we can learn a lot from ❤️ Afterwards, my parents drove you home and my dad couldn’t stop talking about how he would pull out “Big Blue” (USA passport) at the Israeli checkpoints back during our family trip to Palestine 😂

Covid walk with mom & Maysoun 😘 you were updating me on your first semester at New Trier and I told you to hang in there because it would get easier and I was right because look at all of your friends from high school who love you so much 🫶🏾

Maisa, all I’m thinking is how crazy you were to think cancer took your beauty away. You are so pretty in all these pictures and now I have to share all these nerdy high school pictures of myself 😆! This is of us at Alhambra Palace where all Free Palestine events must take place! We used to see each other a lot back then when you were in this phase of graduating and starting New Trier. You were nervous about maintaining your truest self in a high school that was the opposite of your upbringing with so much culture. But you taught us that when you have light and purity in your heart, your sweet and generous character could never be diluted or taken away ❤️
Thinking about you today, Maisa.

Long Grove Chocolate Fest with Astrid & Becky

To know Maisa was to love her. Throughout my life, I’ve met many people, but Maisa was truly one of a kind. She wasn’t just sweet on the surface; her sweetness ran deep, pure and genuine in a rare way. While I wasn't extremely close to her, I saw her often when she visited her “sisters” in Jersey. Those moments are now ones I deeply cherish. Maisa was strong and resilient, never allowing cancer to define her. Whenever I asked how she was doing, she’d reassure me that she was good. Behind her beautiful smile, you’d never have known the pain she was in. She hid it well, even in the brief moments I spent with her. One of the last times I saw Maisa, she was visiting New Jersey. Tasneem and I decided to take her and the girls to Brooklyn for some authentic Italian pizza and, of course, to visit my favorite bakery. It was on that day that I learned of Maisa’s love for Italy. We stopped at a little shop with Italian music blasting outside, everything inside imported directly from Italy. The shop owner looked at us and said, “My God, Italian boys would love you beautiful girls.” Maisa smiled ear to ear and shared with her her love for Italy, talking about how she couldn’t wait to visit one day. We then walked to Villabate Alba, one of the best Italian bakeries, and Maisa saw a sign that read, “WE USE RICOTTA IMPORTED FROM PALERMO SICILY.” Her eyes lit up with excitement to try their cannolis. The smile on her face at that moment is something I’ll never forget. Of course, we had to head to DUMBO for some cute pictures under the Brooklyn Bridge. The wind nearly blew us away, but the photos we took together were definitely worth it. Beautiful, sweet Maisa: Allah yerhamek. Every time I visit Brooklyn, eat a cannoli, or see anything Italian, your perfect smile will come to mind. Inshallah you are resting in the highest levels of Jannah. We will always miss you.

January 10th 2025, out to dinner at a fancy restaurant, where maisa tried and loved caviar for the first time, scooped the last of it right out of the bowl. Although Maisa loved the finer things in life, she was also the most humble when it came to humanity, always kind and gentle but strong and fierce. It was all in her delivery. It’s difficult to explain, but she had a unique essence to her, she loved hard, if you were lucky enough to be on the receiving end of it. Habibti Maisa, you are forever in my soul. You’ll never meet anyone quite like her. I’m so grateful for the time we had with her.

She Loved Life As Much As She Loved These 2

Loving Amty Loving Sitto Bread

Since the day she was born, we would go to the Fennertys' Christmas Eve party. Her fave dish? Sweet potatoes with TONS of marshmallows.

Taz moved to Chgo. Maisa loved having her around They loved having their pretty glasses

You warmed us all with your light, your brilliant light. I cherish every interaction we have had. I still see you sitting on our living room floor with Sama playing over your head calling you friend on what feels like yesterday. I still see your beautiful face in other moments annoyed with your baba, likely rightfully so. Most of all, I see your happiness to live on this beautiful day. We love you always and are honored to have existed within this light of yours. Sweet Maisa, la ro7ik il salam <3

2 years ago today (02/09/2023) me and my closest friends made sure to show up to celebrate Maisa’s senior night! Although she wasn’t able to play we made sure to stand by her as she said her final farewell to the sport she loved for many years.

1 year ago today (02/09/2024) Maisa’s 2 year anniversary of getting diagnosed, she had texted me the night before feeling down. The next morning i drove over to her dorm with a huge bouquet of flowers and surprised her. Everything was always worth it if you got Maisa’s smile in return 🩷

Her smile lit up the entire room 🩷

Last time shopping . Manhattan 2024 Habibti ya Khalty 💔🙏

Maisa and I went to get ice cream per usual and we got really giggly because there was a little kid running away from his parents in the Panera near by. It was just so funny so see this 5/6 year old be so silly and the parents trying to hard to be serious even though they obviously wanted to laugh. We then talked about our baby name lists and how the best dog/cat names are the ones that sound like old people names. Hank or Judy were the ones we thought were particularly funny. We sat and laughed about the stupidest things for probably three hours and it was one of my favorite memories ever.

My habibti Maisa, even though this is from a hockey game we originally bonded over basketball. It’s tough for me to admit but Maisa actually challenged me in my knowledge of basketball. That’s what I loved most about her, she always kept me on my toes and surprised me with her admiration. Her kind heart and strong spirit will inspire me forever. I love you Maisa ❤️

Little Maisa in Marquette Park after a day of fun and silliness together at taking it to the streets Summer 2016

One of Maisa's and my favorite thing to do together was see movies! We always bonded over our love for Spider-Man and all things movies 🎬
Another very special memory of Maisa 💙🧡 Her strength and resilience were recognized in an amazing way, at the Chicago Bears game on New Years Eve in 2023! Although it was freezing this day, she still had such a blast. We were able to watch the game in the endzone during the first quarter, and we watched Justin Fields score a touchdown right before our eyes! We were also blessed to have amazing seats, given to us by George Halas McCaskey (who is the owner of the Bears). I was so proud of Maisa and I am so glad I got to experience this with her 💘

This will forever be my most special memory with Maisa. Being able to go the Bears practice and game was such a special experience! We had a blast and we talked about it all the time 🧡💙

This was a very special day for Maisa 💘 In July of 2023, we joined her in celebrating beating cancer! I'll never forget how happy she was this summer and I'll cherish this time forever. ❤️
Dear Abudayyeh Family, Please accept my deepest condolence in Maisa's passing. I didn't have the privilege of teaching or knowing Maisa in person but can see she was a remarkable human being who made the lives of everyone she encountered better. It is not the number of years we live but what we do with those years. It is obvious Maisa created a lifetime of good in her nineteen years. Be well, Jim Wolter, New Trier Faculty - Retired

Maisa graduated from New Trier high school and I was so pleased to attend on this important day. The cheers from our section when Maisa’s name was announced were ear shattering!

From 2014. Maisa used to hide in my room at work, covering herself with little children’s coats and backpacks. Naima would come in, pretend not to see her, and tell me about all the homework someone still needed to do. After she left the room, Maisa would pop out grinning, always sure she’d fooled her mom!

💕💕The Fashionista 💕💕

This is the picture was sent to the family group, that were giving us a hard time about wanting to go shopping in the mall!!

The day we celebrated Jojo and Maisa’s high school graduation. We were all lucky enough to have Maisa join us in NJ so that we could celebrate and honor this milestone together. To our sister Maisa, we love you from the depths of our hearts. You are with us always 💗

Her smile lit up every room💕

Maisa’s high school graduation, everyone had to be there for her amazing moment and milestone. I am so glad to have shared this moment with her and her amazing family!

Everyone loved Maisa even if it was their first time meeting her. She was such a joy

Maisa’s make a wish trip was the most exciting thing we’ve ever done together. All of our princess dreams finally came true.

our sheer shock from meeting our idol

I remember this pic, it’s the happiest day of her life , Make a wish trip to Disney . I love u momma now and forever.😭😭😭😭💔💔💔
When Maisa was named the Champion of the Bears Game last year, we had the great privilege of going to the practice & game with her. This was taken at the practice, where she was able to meet the players & everyone on the Bears administration. We kept joking that she was the famous one because everyone that approached her knew her name. It was such a special day for her - all she did was smile. Everyone treating her amazing & did everything she wanted to do (the #1 thing on her list were making TikTok’s).

Maisa, the most thoughtful girl to ever bless this earth. She had a way of making everyone fall in love with her, a way of making everyone in her presence feel special. I’ll never forget all the memories we share - together with the cousins, one on one, or especially, our last day frolicking together. I just loved the way she looked when she would look up & smile at me. She’ll remain embroidered into our hearts forever. Maisa, my Achilles heel, I hope you can read my mind & recognize the feelings in my heart. It’s hard to find the words, the words that can encapsulate such a beautiful character. I love you, or as you would always say to me, I love you so much more 🩷

I had the honor of taking Maisa to her first concert 💕 Of course it was the Jonas Brothers
When Maisa went into remission, we planned a little surprise for her. With everything pink, of course! We still find trickles of confetti around the house to this day 🫧🩷 https://youtu.be/SQbz3adKN8s?si=YStxSz7Xk1L_k6qz
https://youtu.be/jNvSUJ-WcKk?feature=shared I tasked the girls, especially Joleen, to take lots of pictures & videos on this trip, and to share each one with me so I can create this beautiful memory for them. We watched it together for the first time since I made it just a few weeks ago. I loved hearing & watching them recount their amazing memories together 🩷

While living with Maisa, I learned 2 things about her: 1.) she loved pink, and 2.) she cared a great deal for the people around her (& Casso, my cat). I remember when I first met her after signing our lease together. We were at Target getting things for our dorm, and the next item on the list was trash liners. I grabbed the regular black bags and she looked at me and said “no, let’s get the pink cherry blossom scented ones.” I smiled and knew we would get along quite well. After settling in together, I learned more about her passions and aspirations in life. She had dreams of going to Law school and becoming a mom. She was such a hard worker at school and did what 99.99% of people couldn’t do in her situation. She was resilient and I admired her for the determination and spirit she held in life. I recall back to first semester when she was rushing her sororities (in 80+ degree heat) and would come back home after a long day with a smile on her face. She truly lived a life that didn’t stop her from experiencing what it was like to be a teenager. Maisa and I gradually developed into a routine of saying “good morning” to each other, making breakfast, sending texts and tiktoks in between, and debriefing our days at 9:30 PM, which was followed by an episode of Master Chef by 10 PM. I knew her for only a few months, yet, we had such a strong bond for one another, and that, I will be endlessly grateful for. Seeing her go through treatment ached me because she- of all people- never deserved to go through something like that. But I now reflect and know, she is no longer in pain. She is with Allah and He is taking care of her. Even with all the grief, she continues to lighten my path towards helping other people through medicine. With every act of kindness, I think of her. Every time I go grocery shopping, I think of her oat milk. I go down to the dining hall and hesitate to grab a second to-go box. And every time I pass by the trash bag aisle at Target, I pick up the pink cherry blossomed bags, and smile. She holds a very special in my heart. Rest in peace Maisa. I love you forever.

Move in day

Us grabbing groceries from target


Maisa getting casso a halloween costume (he wore it for 30 seconds before taking it off himself)
While living with Maisa, I learned 2 things about her: 1.) she loved pink, and 2.) she cared a great deal for the people around her (& Casso, my cat). I remember when I first met her after signing our lease together. We were at Target getting things for our dorm, and the next item on the list was trash liners. I grabbed the regular black bags and she looked at me and said “no, let’s get the pink cherry blossom scented ones.” I smiled and knew we would get along quite well. After settling in together, I learned more about her passions and aspirations in life. She had dreams of going to Law school and becoming a mom. She was such a hard worker at school and did what 99.99% of people couldn’t do in her situation. She was resilient and I admired her for the determination and spirit she held in life. I recall back to first semester when she was rushing her sororities (in 80+ degree heat) and would come back home after a long day with a smile on her face. She truly lived a life that didn’t stop her from experiencing what it was like to be a teenager. Maisa and I gradually developed into a routine of saying “good morning” to each other, making breakfast, sending texts and tiktoks in between, and debriefing our days at 9:30 PM, which was followed by an episode of Master Chef by 10 PM. I knew her for only a few months, yet, we had such a strong bond for one another, and that, I will be endlessly grateful for. Seeing her go through treatment ached me because she- of all people- never deserved to go through something like that. But I now reflect and know, she is no longer in pain. She is with Allah and He is taking care of her. Even with all the grief, she continues to lighten my path towards helping other people through medicine. With every act of kindness, I think of her. Every time I go grocery shopping, I think of her oat milk. I go down to the dining hall and hesitate to grab a second to-go box. And every time I pass by the trash bag aisle at Target, I pick up the pink cherry blossomed bags, and smile. She holds a very special in my heart. Rest in peace Maisa. I love you forever.
Maisa will continue you to inspire me everyday. She has been an inspiration and major influence on my life since the fourth grade. I love Maisa and could not be more thankful for all the memories over the years. May Allah reunite us in paradise 🤲🏼🤍
Farewell Dear Maisa, your light shone so bright in this world, even though you left too soon ❤️. Your strength, laughter, and spirit will be cherished in our hearts. May you rest in peace.
Maisa, you are such a beautiful soul. I was and am proud to call you a friend. Thank you for touching the hearts of so many. I will forever cherish the opportunity to be your friend and to have known you. Beyond thankful to have met you and been in your presence. You will stay within our hearts forever. I love you always, beautiful girl.♥️ Rest in Power Padmakshee (Paddy)💞
my beautiful bestfriend you will forever be in my heart
Watching you grow up and continue to evolve into the beautiful human that you were has been an honor. Your light remains with us all. May your soul rest in power. We will continue the fight in your name. I will love and carry you with me always 💕💕
I will always hold you in heart, until I can hold you in my arms . الله يرحم روحك ويجعل قبرك روضة من رياض الجنة يا رب 🙏🙏😭💔
We will always love you Maisa - thank you for blessing us with your kindness, friendship, and humor. We will never forget how elated we felt at your bell ringing - those memories - the ones of joy are the ones we will always keep with us.



Our beautiful angel Maisa who was always more than a cousin to us. We will miss you every second of every day and will carry you in our hearts forever.
We love you and miss you Maisa ❤️ Stay strong family because you have all our love to hold you up ❤️
الرفيق العزيز حاتم قرأت ما كتب في تابين ميس الله يرحمها ويصبركم بين السطور قرأت ايضاً ان ميس كانت ابنه لوالدين عظيمين ولاد بلد فالوعي المبكر لها يعكس البيئه المحترمه التي نشأت بها الوعي السياسي والاجتماعي والتربيه التي تساهم في صقل سخصيه الاولاد هذا عمل وجهد عظيم يضعهم على طريق حب الوطن والتعاطف مع القضايا العادله في العالم وينشئ جيل في بيئة صحيه تحصنهم في الحياه ويخلق جيل منتمي لهموم بلده ومجتمعه وهذا يسجل لكم كثير من الاهل لا ينتبهو إلى اهميه هذه البيئه فميس رحمها الله محظوظه كانت بوالدين مثلكم قلوبنا معكم لكن هذه هي الحياه سيرحل الجميع وومؤلم رحيل الاحبه مهما كان عمرهم من خلال قراءه ما كتب ميس رحلت وتركت اثر جميل في نفس كل من عرفها ومحبه الناس لها ولكم جزء من العزاء نبكي الاعزاء عند رحيلهم ونفرح ونحزن في ذكراهم لروحها السلام والرحمه وتعازينا الحاره قلوبنا معكم يا رفيق محبتي دائما ابو عطا
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