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your trauma is real and it’s valid, the pain you went through is real and it’s valid. even if it happened years ago. even if no-one knows about it. even if other people have it “worse”. it is real. the experience you endured and the pain you carry matters. your healing matters. you are not weak. you are brave. you are worth fighting for. you have the courage to heal.

you could do the most for some people but when it’s your time of need, they don’t care

ysr219

"فاتك مافاتك ليس لأن حظك سيء ؛ بل لأن حكمة الله أكبر من استيعابك"

"You missed what you missed, not because you had bad luck, but because Allah's wisdom is greater than your comprehension."

iltuoprofumo

tokyxlights

eananoor

Oh Allah, 🕊

I ask You to bring goodness with ease for those of us who are pure of heart.

And if I or the reader is not yet from amongst them, then guide us to be from amongst them.

امين

free-my-mindd

s/o to me for putting myself back together every time.

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

Abbas Kiarostami, from “A Wolf Lying in Wait; Poems,” publised c. 2015

mah-qamar

"Your rizq will not decrease through delays.. Nor will there be an increase in rizq through hastiness"

~ Imām Ash Shāfi'ee

muskaanayesha

Peace be upon the daughter who helped her parents grow up. Accepted their cold shoulder, excused their anger, pardoned their mistakes, taught them how to be human. Peace be upon the sister who paid the price of rebellion. Screaming to her fullest, shaking like a leaf but standing tall, never letting the dictatorship go without a fight, paving the path for her siblings to breathe easier. Peace be upon the first child of an immigrant father. Aching to find their own purpose in life, firm in their own beliefs, contradicting generations and generations of cultural values. Peace be upon the girl who shouldered her mother's trauma. Swindled it into her own, morphed herself into an image of the womb she once resided in, immersed herself into troubles that weren't even hers, covered up scars that she couldn't even recognize. Peace be upon the woman who forgot who she was. So determined to be the savior of everyone, to fix her family, to nurture and love everyone around her. So deeply lost that she forgot she's just as worthy of love. Peace be upon you.