Arabiyya
03-02-08, 07:51 PM
Salaam Aleikum ya Ummah. I've been reading the forum for ages, and only just got the courage to join.
{Big essay to follow. Have some coffee/samosas at the ready..:up:}
My dilemma: So I don't live on an "actual" island surrounded by water. The island I live on is surrounded by..kafirs! Sure, it sounds hilarious, but when you're thinking about marriage: it's pretty depressing.
I'm a university student, nearing the end of my degree and getting on to post-grad. I live in the middle of Canada, and go to University with my younger brother. (We live together.) ..The city where our parents live (5 hours away), and where we grew up, is very small Mashallah. We were one of maybe 5 Muslim families, and everyone knows us, because of my father. I mean that in the best way possible, too. He's HIGHLY respected, and is much of the city's only contact with a Muslim.
My younger brothers were lucky, Alhumdulillah, because all the other families have boys their age to play with. But for whatever reason, I'm the only muhajabi /Muslim girl in the city (except for 3 or 4 little girls, 8 and under). And [here's the bad part] there are no young men over the age of 16. Ackk.
This never used to bother me, because I always assumed that university cities would be teeming with ..uhm.."opportunities". But, yeah. That idea sunk like a lead balloon.
It's not that there aren't Muslim men in my demographic anymore. It's just that they are either too young, only looking to marry in their own race (I'm a biracial milkshake of British and Syrian), more knowledgeable about religion but so arrogant and such hypocrites, or so unreligious I feel sick to my stomach. :spunch:
What ever happened to the new generation of religious praying-fasting-chaste-ambitious-and sociable men? Am I hoping for something that doesn't exist? Somehow I always saw myself getting married at around my age now (maybe a little older, I'm 21)..and having about a dozen equally amazing men to choose from. Now, I see myself taking the one who is the lesser of all evils. :evilb:
I've read advice on where to look..but:
Masjid? The one where my parents live is HOPELESS. My father's the imam. So yeah..cross that one off. The one here? Equally hopeless. There are only little boys..or the university crowd. And let's be honest: Facebook has told me more about these guys than my Imam would ever know about.
Parents' friends? My parents don't have any friends. Not any that can help, anyways.
Back home? I don't "never" see myself living in Syria. I just don't see myself living there 'forever'. I like Canada..and want my children to be able to have the best of both worlds. Plus: we're from a small city..too small. People talk too much, if you ask me. So I'd rather stay out of that.
And my brother? We're polar opposites. I'm really outgoing and have many friends. He's shy and reserved and spends his free time playing games of studying. So..yeah, not entirely helpful. (Not that there's any Muslim guys he would even be friends with..let alone let me MARRY. :()
I was reading an old thread titled "Would YOU marry you?" And I keep thinking about it.. like maybe THAT's my problem. But judging by all the other threads about what is wanted in a wife... I don't think anyone would have major reservations about me. --At least I should HOPE not!:rubeyes:
Patience is key, I know. And prayer and patience are really the only things that can help. ..but, understanding that my parents can't (and WON'T) help me in this, and that no one else can do/say anything for me: I feel like just sitting around is as useful as waiting for a stork to drop off a husband for me. LOL!
You get my drift.
If I was living somewhere where I simply "knew" that when I can say "I'm ready" that the opportunity would be waiting..maybe I wouldn't worry so much. But the idea of being alone, or worse: marrying someone because he's 'okay'..just haunts me.
Plus: I feel like, with every year passing, the chances increase of the Muslim men in our age group to do something regrettable. Be it drink, experiment with drugs, or worse. ...all of which I find to be "dealbreakers" in marriage consideration.
Aaaahhhhhhh!!
Advice? Comments? Relate? Help?!
Jazaak Allahu Khairan.:hidban:
{Big essay to follow. Have some coffee/samosas at the ready..:up:}
My dilemma: So I don't live on an "actual" island surrounded by water. The island I live on is surrounded by..kafirs! Sure, it sounds hilarious, but when you're thinking about marriage: it's pretty depressing.
I'm a university student, nearing the end of my degree and getting on to post-grad. I live in the middle of Canada, and go to University with my younger brother. (We live together.) ..The city where our parents live (5 hours away), and where we grew up, is very small Mashallah. We were one of maybe 5 Muslim families, and everyone knows us, because of my father. I mean that in the best way possible, too. He's HIGHLY respected, and is much of the city's only contact with a Muslim.
My younger brothers were lucky, Alhumdulillah, because all the other families have boys their age to play with. But for whatever reason, I'm the only muhajabi /Muslim girl in the city (except for 3 or 4 little girls, 8 and under). And [here's the bad part] there are no young men over the age of 16. Ackk.
This never used to bother me, because I always assumed that university cities would be teeming with ..uhm.."opportunities". But, yeah. That idea sunk like a lead balloon.
It's not that there aren't Muslim men in my demographic anymore. It's just that they are either too young, only looking to marry in their own race (I'm a biracial milkshake of British and Syrian), more knowledgeable about religion but so arrogant and such hypocrites, or so unreligious I feel sick to my stomach. :spunch:
What ever happened to the new generation of religious praying-fasting-chaste-ambitious-and sociable men? Am I hoping for something that doesn't exist? Somehow I always saw myself getting married at around my age now (maybe a little older, I'm 21)..and having about a dozen equally amazing men to choose from. Now, I see myself taking the one who is the lesser of all evils. :evilb:
I've read advice on where to look..but:
Masjid? The one where my parents live is HOPELESS. My father's the imam. So yeah..cross that one off. The one here? Equally hopeless. There are only little boys..or the university crowd. And let's be honest: Facebook has told me more about these guys than my Imam would ever know about.
Parents' friends? My parents don't have any friends. Not any that can help, anyways.
Back home? I don't "never" see myself living in Syria. I just don't see myself living there 'forever'. I like Canada..and want my children to be able to have the best of both worlds. Plus: we're from a small city..too small. People talk too much, if you ask me. So I'd rather stay out of that.
And my brother? We're polar opposites. I'm really outgoing and have many friends. He's shy and reserved and spends his free time playing games of studying. So..yeah, not entirely helpful. (Not that there's any Muslim guys he would even be friends with..let alone let me MARRY. :()
I was reading an old thread titled "Would YOU marry you?" And I keep thinking about it.. like maybe THAT's my problem. But judging by all the other threads about what is wanted in a wife... I don't think anyone would have major reservations about me. --At least I should HOPE not!:rubeyes:
Patience is key, I know. And prayer and patience are really the only things that can help. ..but, understanding that my parents can't (and WON'T) help me in this, and that no one else can do/say anything for me: I feel like just sitting around is as useful as waiting for a stork to drop off a husband for me. LOL!
You get my drift.
If I was living somewhere where I simply "knew" that when I can say "I'm ready" that the opportunity would be waiting..maybe I wouldn't worry so much. But the idea of being alone, or worse: marrying someone because he's 'okay'..just haunts me.
Plus: I feel like, with every year passing, the chances increase of the Muslim men in our age group to do something regrettable. Be it drink, experiment with drugs, or worse. ...all of which I find to be "dealbreakers" in marriage consideration.
Aaaahhhhhhh!!
Advice? Comments? Relate? Help?!
Jazaak Allahu Khairan.:hidban: