I was angry this afternoon after coming home on the bus from school.....some kid in special ed who has worse problems than me was making fun of me for being muslim, as usual, even though i complained to the special ed office about him, so i went to the assistant principal of the school, and it took nearly an hour to talk to her, and in the middle of that time, she said,
"wait here, ill be out in ten minutes, you can sit down" but the special ed paraprofessionals and one coach who helps with special education thought she said to come with them, but i tried telling them she said to wait in the main office, but they kept persisting, and i argued, and refused to leave, and even when the assistant principal came to tell them i can stay, later....
a teacher came to tell me to come with her....i tried telling her, but she wouldnt listen, so i started yelling about how "north metro" (what they call the program) was a pathetic excuse of education and how they were all incompetent and that's why i came to the people with "real education degrees" and who are "real educators" unlike the "special ed teacher trash" she said, "boy, i dont have time for your nonsense," and yelled at me....
i eventually complained, and by the time i got back to my class, my lunch was cold...(the computer lab, where i had an online class).....i got angry at my paraprofessional (who monitors me wherever i go, and goes on 2 five minute walks with me every period), and ignored her, and also yelled and picked on a kid i suspected of gossiping about me last week (i complained about him to the teacher today, and she was slow, so i got flamboyantly passive aggressive, and she sent me out, and when i came back, i picked on the kid)...
i was seething with rage by the time i got to the bus, and even felt like yelling at the mentally deficient kid on our bus because he often annoys me by insisting i say bye to him every afternoon when he gets dropped off, by saying, over and over again, "bye... sinan" and when a student is missing, asking, "where is he?" to the bus driver until he gets an answer.....but i decided it wasn't his fault....after he was dropped off..
i made all kinds of empty violent threats against the kid who bullied me behind his back, like "one of these days im gonna punch him" and i was about to listen to a rap group's song "f*** the police" as an act of rebellion, and to calm myself down....but i thought, "wait....music is haram what are you doing?" i tried justifying it by saying it was to calm me down, but i told myself, "then listen to the quran!" i listend to surah al waqiah ("That Which is Coming") with english subtitles, and i was so soothed...
i listened to it many times, but at that moment, after hearing Allah swt's promises of what would occur to the good believers, the disbelievers, and the sinners, all anger at turkish politics, american politics, middle eastern politics, prejudice at school, incompetency of educational staff....it all went away...
i started to feel changed, like everything was going to be all right....and that this world is not important except....for something more.....(i know what it is, but i often take it for granted)....i even started to question gulenism, as it was turkish culture, western culture, and pacifist, intellectual islam mixed together.....all iwanted to think about was how to obtain the things Allah aza wa jal promised in this chapter to those who go to heaven...
when i got home, i even started to pray slower....is this just a short burst, a bubble that's going to pop? i want to know how to be a better muslim......
what should i do? what's happening to me?
"wait here, ill be out in ten minutes, you can sit down" but the special ed paraprofessionals and one coach who helps with special education thought she said to come with them, but i tried telling them she said to wait in the main office, but they kept persisting, and i argued, and refused to leave, and even when the assistant principal came to tell them i can stay, later....
a teacher came to tell me to come with her....i tried telling her, but she wouldnt listen, so i started yelling about how "north metro" (what they call the program) was a pathetic excuse of education and how they were all incompetent and that's why i came to the people with "real education degrees" and who are "real educators" unlike the "special ed teacher trash" she said, "boy, i dont have time for your nonsense," and yelled at me....
i eventually complained, and by the time i got back to my class, my lunch was cold...(the computer lab, where i had an online class).....i got angry at my paraprofessional (who monitors me wherever i go, and goes on 2 five minute walks with me every period), and ignored her, and also yelled and picked on a kid i suspected of gossiping about me last week (i complained about him to the teacher today, and she was slow, so i got flamboyantly passive aggressive, and she sent me out, and when i came back, i picked on the kid)...
i was seething with rage by the time i got to the bus, and even felt like yelling at the mentally deficient kid on our bus because he often annoys me by insisting i say bye to him every afternoon when he gets dropped off, by saying, over and over again, "bye... sinan" and when a student is missing, asking, "where is he?" to the bus driver until he gets an answer.....but i decided it wasn't his fault....after he was dropped off..
i made all kinds of empty violent threats against the kid who bullied me behind his back, like "one of these days im gonna punch him" and i was about to listen to a rap group's song "f*** the police" as an act of rebellion, and to calm myself down....but i thought, "wait....music is haram what are you doing?" i tried justifying it by saying it was to calm me down, but i told myself, "then listen to the quran!" i listend to surah al waqiah ("That Which is Coming") with english subtitles, and i was so soothed...
i listened to it many times, but at that moment, after hearing Allah swt's promises of what would occur to the good believers, the disbelievers, and the sinners, all anger at turkish politics, american politics, middle eastern politics, prejudice at school, incompetency of educational staff....it all went away...
i started to feel changed, like everything was going to be all right....and that this world is not important except....for something more.....(i know what it is, but i often take it for granted)....i even started to question gulenism, as it was turkish culture, western culture, and pacifist, intellectual islam mixed together.....all iwanted to think about was how to obtain the things Allah aza wa jal promised in this chapter to those who go to heaven...
when i got home, i even started to pray slower....is this just a short burst, a bubble that's going to pop? i want to know how to be a better muslim......
what should i do? what's happening to me?