I am Emerging
I am seven.
I am a daughter and a sister.
I am invisible.
I am surrounded by loud beautiful voices; my parents, my brothers and my sister. Our home is full of life, love, laughter and joy.
I am in the shadow of my mother, the matriarch of the community. So powerful, caring for everyone in need. Guiding all around her with grace. I hear her voice, singing the praises of the Divine and sending blessings on her beloved Prophet.
I am unseen and unheard in a family that is
Larger than life.
I am seventeen.
I am a student and a friend.
I am becoming.
I am wearing a hijab now, along with my friends, and we are reclaiming our identity.
I am on campus but not welcome in Muslim spaces because I am a woman.
I am taking a stand and creating spaces that are inclusive to all who are at the margins.
I am done hiding.
I have found courage after a childhood spent in the shadows.
I am twenty-seven.
I am a mother and a wife.
I am adrift.
I am living a life for others and have lost myself in the process. Isn’t that what it means to be a mother? To give selflessly until there is nothing left to give?
I am numb as the world changes and hate against my people grows after my religion is hijacked on 9/11.
I am unable to take a stand. I am unable to lend a hand.
I am just a mom and my world is my little apartment.
I am thirty-seven.
I am a community member and a volunteer.
I am emerging.
I am yearning for a way to make a difference again as I used to when I was younger.
I am searching for a community of my own and find it one October evening in the living room of a friend as the Muslim Women’s Organization is born.
I am finally finding what I have been missing in my life,
A purpose.
I am forty-seven.
I am a woman and a survivor.
I am not alone.
I am uplifted by my husband, my kids and all of my people standing beside me through it all. Through the pain of losing loved ones, through breast cancer and through self-doubt.
I am standing up and speaking out. My mother is no longer here, but I am filling the silence she left behind with my voice. Guiding all around me with grace. My voice singing the praises of the Divine and sending blessings on my beloved Prophet.
I am seen and heard in a community that is
Larger than life.