westindiesangel
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I don't really know where to start, so...let me start by saying that my parents are strict Muslims, and pretty serious about their religion. They're also ignorant and blatantly racist. I personally stopped believing in God when I was around 9 years old. I'm turning 20 and I've pretty much hid it from my parents all this time.
It was never really a problem for me until I began dating, and had my first serious boyfriend. He was a Muslim, but he was black, and when my parents found out, they pretty much flipped. My mom told me it was "embarassing" and that she could never walk around with her head held high if I was with a black guy, and basically that I would be disowned and out her will and not to even show up at her funeral if I ever wanted to date someone who wasn't "brown and Muslim".
Needless to say, from that point on, I felt...broken. I don't quite know how to describe it otherwise. I've had so much pent-up resentment for my parents, and especially my mother. I've gone through periods where I became majorly depressed, but would distract myself with other things, and it kind of fade. But every few months it comes back to haunt me and I can't ignore the feeling. These days I can't look at her, I have nothing to say to her, and whenever she speaks to me I get the most angry feeling. I can barely get out of bed some days because I'm so depressed. I don't know what to do. If I tell my parents I'm not Muslim they will just disown me. And it ruins any chances I have at real relationships elsewhere, because I have to sneak behind my parents' backs, which is ridiculous.
I feel like I'm trapped, and screwed over no matter what I do. I started looking for places to rent and such, and I want to just...leave. I don't know how to go along with my parents' backwards ideology, but I don't know how to fight it either. I feel like a coward.
Any thoughts or advice at all would be much appreciated.
It was never really a problem for me until I began dating, and had my first serious boyfriend. He was a Muslim, but he was black, and when my parents found out, they pretty much flipped. My mom told me it was "embarassing" and that she could never walk around with her head held high if I was with a black guy, and basically that I would be disowned and out her will and not to even show up at her funeral if I ever wanted to date someone who wasn't "brown and Muslim".
Needless to say, from that point on, I felt...broken. I don't quite know how to describe it otherwise. I've had so much pent-up resentment for my parents, and especially my mother. I've gone through periods where I became majorly depressed, but would distract myself with other things, and it kind of fade. But every few months it comes back to haunt me and I can't ignore the feeling. These days I can't look at her, I have nothing to say to her, and whenever she speaks to me I get the most angry feeling. I can barely get out of bed some days because I'm so depressed. I don't know what to do. If I tell my parents I'm not Muslim they will just disown me. And it ruins any chances I have at real relationships elsewhere, because I have to sneak behind my parents' backs, which is ridiculous.
I feel like I'm trapped, and screwed over no matter what I do. I started looking for places to rent and such, and I want to just...leave. I don't know how to go along with my parents' backwards ideology, but I don't know how to fight it either. I feel like a coward.

Any thoughts or advice at all would be much appreciated.