You see, anything you love and want to last, keep it private. Wallahi, keep it private and off social media.
Keep it away from people and be prayerful.
One of the things I have recently started praying for is that when I die, the one performing my ghusl finds me in a state of complete purity.
May the sins Allah Subhanahu wa Ta'ala concealed throughout my life never be exposed in my final moments.
May my body be light for those who carry my janazah, my burial be made easy, and my presence bring comfort even to the one who lays me in my grave.
And when the last person has walked away from my grave, may Allah Subhanahu wa Ta'ala send me His mercy, reassure my soul, and grant me protection from the bitterness and torment of the grave.
Ameen. 🤲🏽
Maybe it’s my neurodivergence, but I prefer complete honesty. Let me down, call me out, tell me how you feel. I can handle an uncomfortable truth. What I struggle with is being kept in the dark because someone decided for me that I couldn’t handle it.
Alguien me dijo que cuando se siente nervioso por hacer algo nuevo y su corazón empieza a latir muy rápido, lo llama "su aplauso interno" porque su cuerpo lo está animando y creo que ese es el mejor ajuste narrativo de la historia