I like to be honest I'm far from being a perfect Muslim. I have probably prayed 15x in my whole 21years of living. I blame my family in a way especially my father. He never taught me how to read the quran but spoke about it everyday. He himself didn't pray and would push me and my siblings to pray. I never understood this. It's very hypocritical of him. My mother on the other hand is super religious, mashallah she's on to the deen. Never misses a prayer. But she's scary when it comes to wacadi. Everything is naar naar...naar (hell). Never anything positive. Which kills my vibe.
I have self taught myself the religion by listening to Quran tapes back then and buying books from online.
I pushed myself to memorize 30 surah's and God willing I would like to complete the quran before age 30.
I have a passion for Islam. But I wish my dad took me to madarash everyday like all the Somali kids my age. I always hear their stories of how fun it was. Out of my family me and my mother are the only ones who fast. My sister a tranny who believes in chakra and moon readings and my 2 brothers I feel like they are only monthly Muslims fast and pay on Eid and that's all and I suspect one is a atheist.
Eid is also a depressing occasion cause the vibe is dead..
I have self taught myself the religion by listening to Quran tapes back then and buying books from online.
I pushed myself to memorize 30 surah's and God willing I would like to complete the quran before age 30.
I have a passion for Islam. But I wish my dad took me to madarash everyday like all the Somali kids my age. I always hear their stories of how fun it was. Out of my family me and my mother are the only ones who fast. My sister a tranny who believes in chakra and moon readings and my 2 brothers I feel like they are only monthly Muslims fast and pay on Eid and that's all and I suspect one is a atheist.
Eid is also a depressing occasion cause the vibe is dead..
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