self pity queen
17-07-07, 06:28 PM
Asalamalikum.
I am slightly ashamed to post personal info on a forum but it's just all too much for me today and my brothers don't seem to understand how I feel.
I've been muslim for a few years now but it's been slow going trying to beat my naffs and I felt so useless when it was pointed out a few months ago that I had become very selfish. What's yours is yours -fine, I probably don't need/want it and what's mine is mine - and don't you dare touch it without asking...kinda thing *hangs head in shame*.
I tried to ignore it when the kids grabbed my new games consoles which have taken me months to get/save up for and porceeded to get all sorts of stuff over them *cringes* Tried to share my laptop and internet with my friends...who always left it turned on to go flat when they had finished and where probably the first to jump back on it when I'd charged it back up *sigh*...you know those kind of things...
Anyway...I couldn't be honestly 100% easy with it but I could try and pretend to myself that I didn't really care and it was just material stuff anyway so shame on me for being bothered.
But the one thing that was still 'MINE' was my money. I didn't even want to work but I figured sicne I had to (complicated but basically my nearest and dearest including friends wanted me to do a job for them - for my own good, character building etc) then I may as well pay own own bills and get my own toiletries and clothes out of it so my husband didn't have to pay for anything on my account. Which would normally make sense, no???.....
But no...it just caused more friction because I still had my independance of him...and boy did I know it! Even at the back of my mind where I tried to block it out.
So after many more converstations from various people saying I should submit fully to him...you know, the whole "how can you submit totally to Allah when you can't even submit to your husband".....which I guess is true... I finally gave in a few weeks ago.
Now I only work extra hours if he says I can....I give him all my wages (and mashallah he gives me £20 striaght back to pamper myself for the week and also makes sure I always have some emergency funds incase I need a taxi or bus or something)...I can only go and see my friend on my days off if I let him know in advance and he doesn't ask me to do other things during the day and he wants me back by the time he's home etc...
....and I feel so miserable!!
I try to smile but it's like jeckle and hyde. One minute I'm happy running for his cups of tea and to pass him the ash tray etc...and the next I'm cursing his gutts for cooking super noodles while I was away and leaving them to stick to the bottom of the saucepan..and plate (the stuffs a nightmare when it's dry and he knows I always wash it straight away or at least get ALL the noodles out and put some water in the pan until later)...and leaves the packaging on the side...for like 2 days!
You see...he used to do 50/50....then when I converted he still did a fair bit. And until very recently he used to be ok making his own brew every now and then and cleaning up a bit of his own mess a few times a week too....and now he does sod all! And it seems like he's just being difficult and lazy with lots of things because he never used to do them!...I can't bring a recent event to mind but an example is say for instance filling an ash try to over flowing and then still smoking using it and letting the ash fall on the floor... and never actually telling me it was full (says he expects me to notice)...or get one out of the next room which isn't full.
But it's not just that he seems to be being really difficult...I think I'm only being bothered by this because I never ask him personal questions or questions about work anymore...because at the end of the day it's non of my business...
...but I've lost ALL of my private life. He's started opening all my mail (which he's NEVER done)...I'm not really allowed to save any of my £20 a week because then I'll get possesive of my money again....but the things that I feel are important like getting some dental work done (which should have been done years ago and is gradually getting worse and more uncomfortable) or ordering a computer package that teaches arabic (which I thought was a great idea because then any of my friends and family can learn also)...or even topping my mobile up with more than £20 a month.....I'm not allowed any of these! I ask and he says no and that's the end of it..there's nothing I can do.
I applogise for saying this but I need to get it out of my system.
I have been broody for the last 2 years and finally got pregnant only to have a miscarriage 3 weeks ago at 11 weeks in (although the embyro had not developed) and I said alhumdillah because there was no heart and no heartbeat so Allah Tallah spared me the emotional pain of loosing a baby - it was just the physical pain. But now I still really want a baby and I'm still ok with loosing my first - there were reasons that only Allah knows but I feel like I'm intended for more than working half the week and sitting at home trying to amuse myself the rest of the time. I REALLY want to start a family but afterwards my husband said now was not a good time (he was overjoyed at first but I think he's taken it as a sign we're not ready) but being a mum-to-be brought a lot of things into perspective for me...like learning arabic properly!...and I just feel like nothing I do is going to be more important or worthwhile than raising a family....
Recently we didn't use contracetption one time and I know I'm secretly hoping I'm pregnant again but I feel so guilty because now I've just got my life back to normal and I'm going to have to put pressure on my work mates and husband again if I am....I know it's selfish...but I also guess I don't understand how wanting a child can really be selfish...if you get what I mean.
It's just all gotten too much for me and I'm sat here with tears running and feeling so small.
I know I could read aliekan maliekan for my worries but my naffs wont let me. My body has been so tense these last weeks that my joints physically hurt where I keep crushing myself up.
I just hope Allah will give me the strength soon to get over it all.....
(sorry for the essay but I needed to get it all out)
I am slightly ashamed to post personal info on a forum but it's just all too much for me today and my brothers don't seem to understand how I feel.
I've been muslim for a few years now but it's been slow going trying to beat my naffs and I felt so useless when it was pointed out a few months ago that I had become very selfish. What's yours is yours -fine, I probably don't need/want it and what's mine is mine - and don't you dare touch it without asking...kinda thing *hangs head in shame*.
I tried to ignore it when the kids grabbed my new games consoles which have taken me months to get/save up for and porceeded to get all sorts of stuff over them *cringes* Tried to share my laptop and internet with my friends...who always left it turned on to go flat when they had finished and where probably the first to jump back on it when I'd charged it back up *sigh*...you know those kind of things...
Anyway...I couldn't be honestly 100% easy with it but I could try and pretend to myself that I didn't really care and it was just material stuff anyway so shame on me for being bothered.
But the one thing that was still 'MINE' was my money. I didn't even want to work but I figured sicne I had to (complicated but basically my nearest and dearest including friends wanted me to do a job for them - for my own good, character building etc) then I may as well pay own own bills and get my own toiletries and clothes out of it so my husband didn't have to pay for anything on my account. Which would normally make sense, no???.....
But no...it just caused more friction because I still had my independance of him...and boy did I know it! Even at the back of my mind where I tried to block it out.
So after many more converstations from various people saying I should submit fully to him...you know, the whole "how can you submit totally to Allah when you can't even submit to your husband".....which I guess is true... I finally gave in a few weeks ago.
Now I only work extra hours if he says I can....I give him all my wages (and mashallah he gives me £20 striaght back to pamper myself for the week and also makes sure I always have some emergency funds incase I need a taxi or bus or something)...I can only go and see my friend on my days off if I let him know in advance and he doesn't ask me to do other things during the day and he wants me back by the time he's home etc...
....and I feel so miserable!!
I try to smile but it's like jeckle and hyde. One minute I'm happy running for his cups of tea and to pass him the ash tray etc...and the next I'm cursing his gutts for cooking super noodles while I was away and leaving them to stick to the bottom of the saucepan..and plate (the stuffs a nightmare when it's dry and he knows I always wash it straight away or at least get ALL the noodles out and put some water in the pan until later)...and leaves the packaging on the side...for like 2 days!
You see...he used to do 50/50....then when I converted he still did a fair bit. And until very recently he used to be ok making his own brew every now and then and cleaning up a bit of his own mess a few times a week too....and now he does sod all! And it seems like he's just being difficult and lazy with lots of things because he never used to do them!...I can't bring a recent event to mind but an example is say for instance filling an ash try to over flowing and then still smoking using it and letting the ash fall on the floor... and never actually telling me it was full (says he expects me to notice)...or get one out of the next room which isn't full.
But it's not just that he seems to be being really difficult...I think I'm only being bothered by this because I never ask him personal questions or questions about work anymore...because at the end of the day it's non of my business...
...but I've lost ALL of my private life. He's started opening all my mail (which he's NEVER done)...I'm not really allowed to save any of my £20 a week because then I'll get possesive of my money again....but the things that I feel are important like getting some dental work done (which should have been done years ago and is gradually getting worse and more uncomfortable) or ordering a computer package that teaches arabic (which I thought was a great idea because then any of my friends and family can learn also)...or even topping my mobile up with more than £20 a month.....I'm not allowed any of these! I ask and he says no and that's the end of it..there's nothing I can do.
I applogise for saying this but I need to get it out of my system.
I have been broody for the last 2 years and finally got pregnant only to have a miscarriage 3 weeks ago at 11 weeks in (although the embyro had not developed) and I said alhumdillah because there was no heart and no heartbeat so Allah Tallah spared me the emotional pain of loosing a baby - it was just the physical pain. But now I still really want a baby and I'm still ok with loosing my first - there were reasons that only Allah knows but I feel like I'm intended for more than working half the week and sitting at home trying to amuse myself the rest of the time. I REALLY want to start a family but afterwards my husband said now was not a good time (he was overjoyed at first but I think he's taken it as a sign we're not ready) but being a mum-to-be brought a lot of things into perspective for me...like learning arabic properly!...and I just feel like nothing I do is going to be more important or worthwhile than raising a family....
Recently we didn't use contracetption one time and I know I'm secretly hoping I'm pregnant again but I feel so guilty because now I've just got my life back to normal and I'm going to have to put pressure on my work mates and husband again if I am....I know it's selfish...but I also guess I don't understand how wanting a child can really be selfish...if you get what I mean.
It's just all gotten too much for me and I'm sat here with tears running and feeling so small.
I know I could read aliekan maliekan for my worries but my naffs wont let me. My body has been so tense these last weeks that my joints physically hurt where I keep crushing myself up.
I just hope Allah will give me the strength soon to get over it all.....
(sorry for the essay but I needed to get it all out)