Why do I feel so ugly? These days I’m so pathetic, I admit it, every time I see the picture of a gorgeous Muslimah in hijab (mashallah) I feel really bad because I don’t like the way I look with hijab. I mean, I love it, but I feel I look ugly.
I’m not crying for attention (so don’t send me anon hate) but I’ve tried SO hard to find a hijab style that suits the shape of my face, I’ve watched so many tutorials, but nothing worked.
What do you do when all your hijabs are not wide enough to cover your back?
Man, wrapping my hijab is the worst thing ever: so frustrating!
The division of sects and hatred among the Muslim community in Mexico is HUGE. Many times the ambassador of Iran tried to make ties between us and the Shi3a community but the judgemental comments were present. Most Muslims in Mexico (the Mexican ones) are racist, very racist, and hate on people that don’t have the same views as them.
However, some of us don’t believe in sectarinism and identify ourselves as Muslims, only Muslims. We have decided to start a new movement that encourages the unity among Muslims in Mexico and the peace, tolerance and respect, as well as the equality.
We are setting everything up so we can start it in the following months, in Mexico city, so we can change the life and the perspectives of those that take aside the “spirit of the Ummah” and leave aside the judgement and ignorant comments; all of this so we can reach other people in our country: we want to give dawaah.
All this started with a dream, keep us in your du3at so everything will work out and pray for Rashid and me.
Jazakallah khair.
And what makes it worse? The fact that I know that he deserves better than me. He’s way too much for me.
Sometimes I feel like I should leave him so he can get married to someone who deserves his love, unlike me.
I wish I could be the woman he deserves.
*All these personal and stupid posts will be deleted before he sees them*
Whether you accept it or not it is haram.
Chicharito, habibi, make me proud. <3
Calling him habibi because Omar isn’t here otherwise he would divorce me before the wedding.
Then they laughed at my appereance, my face, the way I wrap my hijab, etc.
I can’t help it but cry.
So I was in the middle of a Sunni/Salafi/Shi3a/whatever debate. This Salafi dude attacked us because we don’t hate on Shi3as then he kept saying that all Shi3as are going to hell and so are we because we don’t hate on them and we “encourage” their sins.
Then he continued insulting us because he said he must “hate for the sake of Allah” and we deserve to be hated and cursed.
Things like this make me wish I never heard of Islam.
Some days I miss showing my hair, the feeling of the wind shaking it…
but then I think again and I realise I could never take off my hijab. It’s become such an important and essential part of me.
I got the music back on my blog. If you don’t like it you can always stop it from playing.
I’m off to watch a movie with mom as I cry missing Omar’s face and as I’m fighting to not eat bacon a3uthubillah, pray I’m successful at it.
Have a nice day/night.
There’s nothing worse than bad hijab days.
So there’s a new revolutionary movement that has started in Mexico, mostly youth, it’s called “I am 132” and it basically began after a candidate for the presidency of Mexico visited certain university in Mexico City.
The response of the people has been huge and we are demanding our rights and a democratic state (which we thought we had until they tried to intend a theocracy here).
It has also been called the “Mexican spring” and it’s been all inspired due to the Arab revolutions.
We all are the same soul, a whole nation.
¡Viva Latinoamérica unida!
