In December 2016, I made a decision that would change the trajectory of my life.
What began as an attempt to “fix” something I had been conditioned to believe was wrong with me led to a series of negligent surgeries that left me physically altered and psychologically fractured.
In the aftermath, I developed post-traumatic stress disorder, anxiety, and depression. After years of therapy, I came to understand that I had been living with body dysmorphia for most of my life, manifesting in different ways throughout my childhood, including disordered eating. In many ways, it was a response to an abusive and traumatic upbringing - an attempt to regain control and feel “good enough.” Following surgical complications, I later developed obsessive-compulsive disorder, something I am still navigating today.
At my lowest point, I experienced suicidal ideation, and at times still do - something I am continuously working through. For a long time, I didn’t have the language - or the family support system - to understand what was happening to me. I thought I was simply broken.
Growing up in an unstable and abusive household, mental health was never something openly discussed or supported. When my father disappeared when I was 14, I learned to suppress pain rather than process it. That pattern followed me into adulthood - masking distress, pushing forward, and surviving without a safety net. With no family support, everything - from healing to funding my studies - has been something I’ve had to navigate alone.
My experience with mental health has shaped both my beliefs and my relationships. For a long time, I struggled with trust, vulnerability, and connection. Through years of therapy and self-work, I’ve begun to rebuild those foundations and now value emotional honesty and depth in the relationships I choose to cultivate.
It has also shaped how I see the world. I am deeply attuned to the invisible struggles people carry and the things left unsaid. I’ve been told that my empathy is my superpower - that I make people feel seen, heard, and understood. I listen not just to words, but to what sits beneath them.
This sensitivity has transformed how I approach my work. I am not afraid of vulnerability or intimacy - in fact, I seek it. It allows me to capture real, authentic human emotion. My lived experience enables me to create space for honesty, and in doing so, I make films that feel raw, candid, and true. This ability to connect on a deeper level is what distinguishes my voice as a documentary filmmaker.
I’m currently pursuing a master’s in documentary filmmaking and journalism at Columbia University. However, due to ongoing financial strain and a lack of family support, my ability to complete my studies is at risk. This scholarship would not only support my education, but enable me to continue creating work that amplifies underrepresented voices and brings conversations around mental health into the open.
Through connecting with others in mental health and revision surgery communities, I realised my experience was not isolated. I began to see patterns - particularly among women from Middle Eastern and Asian backgrounds - shaped by cultural pressures, beauty standards, and unspoken trauma.
This realisation ignited a deeper purpose: to tell stories that bring these struggles into the light and contribute to a world where mental health is spoken about openly, rather than hidden in silence.
This purpose is what brought me to Columbia University. I came here driven by a desire to tell honest, diverse, and underrepresented stories - particularly around mental health and identity - and to use storytelling as a force for social impact, challenging stigma and bringing these conversations out of the shadows and into the open.
Alongside my studies, I volunteer with the Body Dysmorphic Disorder Foundation in the UK, supporting efforts to raise awareness and improve early intervention for those struggling with BDD. In the long term, I hope to create a deeply personal documentary about my own experience - not only to process what I went through, but to help others who may be suffering in silence feel less alone.
I’m also currently working on a short documentary titled Azizam (عزیزم) - meaning “my beloved.” The film is a love letter to a homeland under threat. It explores the current situation in Iran through my story and the stories of three Iranian diaspora artists in New York, using music, poetry, and art as forms of resistance and cultural preservation. At its core, the film asks what it means to hold onto identity when home begins to disappear, offering a more intimate and human perspective.
My mental health journey has held me back and made life significantly harder. But despite these challenges, I have persevered. More than that, it has shaped my purpose, giving me the empathy, sensitivity, and determination to tell stories that matter.
There is a quote often attributed to Robin Williams that resonates deeply with me: “I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy because they know what it's like to feel absolutely worthless, and they don't want anyone else to feel like that.” I see myself in that. But today, I channel that instinct into something bigger.
And as a Persian woman, I often return to the words of the poet Hafez: “I wish I could show you, when you are lonely or in darkness, the astonishing light of your own being.”
That is ultimately what I hope to do - through my work, my story, and my voice.
One day, I want to give back by creating opportunities and support for others who, like me, faced the odds stacked against them but found the strength to push through. I want to ensure that fewer people suffer in silence, and that more people feel seen, heard, and understood.
If there is one belief that has emerged from my journey, it is this: the more we bring our struggles into the light, the less power they hold.