I open my mailbox here on PF, or other mailboxes on other sites. A long list of friends. How do friends help me? Will we actually ever meet, any of us? I have my difficulties, maybe you have yours. Any of my friends here who know me a little, maybe know that the past year, certainly the past 6 months have been and continue to be very difficult ones.
What I have realized is that; I am alone. Only Allah can help me now. Each day I am searching for answers, yet I wonder .....I think the only place to find them is with Allah. With Allah there is a tiny ray of hope. With Allah there is a small sense of being where I need to be....
Sometimes I feel weak, sometimes I feel strong....just feelings...what is reality? As I told my dearest mentor yesterday. The perfect metaphor is that I am ill, and Allah is my medicine. If I do not take my medicine then I will die.
So my friends, if you are my friends, pray that I take it. Because...
I am sure I would commit suicide were it not for this medicine.
What I have realized is that; I am alone. Only Allah can help me now. Each day I am searching for answers, yet I wonder .....I think the only place to find them is with Allah. With Allah there is a tiny ray of hope. With Allah there is a small sense of being where I need to be....
Sometimes I feel weak, sometimes I feel strong....just feelings...what is reality? As I told my dearest mentor yesterday. The perfect metaphor is that I am ill, and Allah is my medicine. If I do not take my medicine then I will die.
So my friends, if you are my friends, pray that I take it. Because...
I am sure I would commit suicide were it not for this medicine.

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