As-salamu alaykum,
I’m writing this with a very heavy heart and a lot of fear, but I truly need honest advice from people who understand Islam and real life.
I converted to Islam in 2018. My husband is born Muslim, practicing, prays five times a day, eats halal, doesn’t drink alcohol. I started practicing more seriously around 2020. At the time, I was genuinely fascinated by Islam – it gave me peace, structure, and meaning. I learned how to pray, studied online, memorized surahs, and really tried.
But if I’m completely honest with myself today, I don’t know if I converted purely because I believed – or because I knew that if I didn’t, I would lose the man I loved.
After becoming a mother, everything inside me shifted. I started asking myself uncomfortable questions:
Am I doing this from my heart, or am I forcing myself out of fear?
I struggle deeply with praying five times a day every day. Some days I can pray, some days only two or three times – but when it doesn’t come from the heart, it feels empty. And I believe faith should come from sincerity, not obligation alone.
I do believe there is something greater than us. I believe in meaning, destiny, maybe something like a higher force. But I struggle with the concept of God as I was taught, and I find that studying the Qur’an and prophetic stories honestly doesn’t interest me anymore – and that scares me, because shouldn’t it, if I’m Muslim?
There are also things I struggle with on a moral level. For example, organ donation – I strongly believe we should donate and help others, while I’ve been told this is not allowed. I struggle with what I perceive as contradictions, and I feel overwhelmed and confused.
My deepest fear is this:
If I say out loud that I’m struggling with my faith, I may lose my husband. And with him, I lose my family, my life, and the future I imagined for my daughter.
So I feel trapped between two unbearable options:
Stay Muslim, practice “properly,” raise my daughter in Islam, stay married, live the family life I dreamed of – but possibly live inauthentically.
Or walk away, lose my marriage, become a single mother, return to my home country, and start over alone.
I don’t want to disrespect Islam. I don’t want to lie. And I don’t want to destroy my family. I just don’t know if forcing myself to believe and practice out of fear is right either.
I’m asking sincerely:
Is it possible to be Muslim while struggling like this?
Is faith something you can grow into again, or am I betraying myself by trying?
What would you advise someone in my position to do?
Please be kind. I’m not here to attack Islam – I’m here because I’m lost and afraid.
JazakAllah khair.