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My parents have halfway Islam syndrome. They believe in integration. They think hijab is "nacra" for show/drama. There's not much sincerity to it. Their definition of Islam is what they've been taught through mainly culture and what they see others do, rather than researching in Islam. Islam is secondary to life after the American dream of getting ahead.
They call me extremist at times when I say hijab is mandatory. Sometimes, when I have moments of weakness, they'll call me hypocrite. I'm only human. imsad
I wish I had more support. But it's clear I won't be getting it. Life is so short, I can't wait for them and I can't let them affect my faith.
I'm really social and I enjoy talking to people and learning about them, the way they think. I tend to discuss Islam with people. One day, I encountered a Muslim man. I don't live near many Muslims, I see an ocassional Muslim here and there. I'm always inclined to hear their views on Islam, with so many crazy sects and parties arising nowadays.
Occasionally, we'd share book titles and article links. He had a great fervor for Islam and on several topics was more knowledgeable than me.
It came to my knowledge, he was going through depression. It had gotten quite serious. He had said something about suicide and life being meaningless. It became obvious how difficult life was for him as a convert. His past and his struggling present. I immediately supported him by quoting the Quran and Sunnah, relating the struggles of the Sahaba and early generations. I mentioned the power of the du'a. He continues to struggle. The hardships that have come upon him in the years had converted are almost surreal to me. Intense discrimination from his family, friends and community, living in New York during after 9/11 had got him unfairly accused...so much more.
Verily, Allah inflicts hardship on those He loves. But during a moment of weakness, he shared that he loved me. The way nonMuslim society and the cultural superiority complex other Muslims have left with him low self esteem. I wanted to ensure him that there was nothing wrong with him, that Islam was slowly becoming strange, and remain indifferent to his feelings toward me.
He persisted and said he wanted to marry me if he could. Rarely do I find a person, who agrees with me politically and religiously and he had the same views as me. I think I feel love too in that sense. I'm not too optimistic about marriage. I don't really want to marry because culturally, I have to marry who my parents choose for me. They'll choose someone extremely worldly because those are the kind they prefer. If we love each other and it wasn't the most religious way to meet each other, would it be wrong to try and get married and convince my parents? Or shall I just leave him?