Marriage & Family
1 min
What Nobody Tells You About Muslim Marriage
Our first year nearly ended because of where to live. What saved us was an imam who understood marriage counselling.
Revert journeys. Identity struggles. Faith found, lost, and found again. Unfiltered voices from your brothers and sisters across the world.
In Egypt, a divorced woman is a tragedy. I decided to be a plot twist instead.
Our first year nearly ended because of where to live. What saved us was an imam who understood marriage counselling.
When nobody else stepped up, our tiny mosque became the beating heart of the neighbourhood — no questions asked.
Our first year nearly ended because of the wedding guest list. What saved us was an imam who understood honest communication.
Our first year nearly ended because of the mahr amount. What saved us was an imam who understood marriage counselling.
I walked into a maximum-security prison expecting danger. I found the most sincere Muslims I’ve ever met.
Fasting while caring for patients in Chicago tested everything I thought I knew about patience.
When the factory closed, our converted shop became the beating heart of the neighbourhood — regardless of faith.
Fasting while caring for patients in Santiago tested everything I thought I knew about faith.
Everyone in my jehovah's witness community thought I'd lost my mind. I'd never been more sane.
They said wearing hijab would hold me back in academia. I wore it anyway. They took me seriously regardless.
Fasting while working construction in Córdoba tested everything I thought I knew about community.
When the pandemic hit, our converted shop became the place everyone came to — no questions asked.