Okay, so I know this isn’t a Muslim site, but I’ll take any help I can get right now. This is really difficult for me to do, and I don’t usually open up like this, but I’m just seeking any advice, support, or anything that has helped someone else that might help me.
I’m Muslim, and I love everything about my religion. I just turned 18, and lately, I’ve been struggling with my imaan and life in general—so much—and I don’t even know why. I know this might sound really bad to say, and I’m probably getting so many sins for it, but I genuinely feel like Allah has abandoned me. I just don’t feel a connection with Him anymore. It used to be so strong—honestly, looking back, my imaan was high. Now, I feel completely numb.
I still pray all my salah, including my sunnahs, and I try to read the Qur’an here and there. But I feel nothing. I’m not where I want to be in life at all. I’m working so hard—I’m studying, applying for jobs, trying my best—but nothing is working out. Nothing is going right. And I’m usually a very grateful person. People have always said that about me. I know how to be humble. I know what it means to struggle. I’m grateful to have food in the fridge, a bed to sleep in, time to study, and good health—but other than that, it feels like I have nothing. I’m not winning in any other area.
And the future I’m working so hard for—it’s not even for me. It’s not even for money. It’s for my family. It’s for my grandparents who sacrificed so much, who worked so hard. It’s for the people I want to help, the people I want to save. I truly believe that my intentions are pure. So I don’t understand—what is going on? Why do I feel like this? I know Allah doesn’t burden a soul with more than it can bear… but I just… I’ve reached a point where it feels unbearable. Every day feels so heavy. Nothing good is happening. It’s already May—half the year is nearly gone—and I feel nothing.
Now, I’m starting to feel like I’m not even being a good friend anymore. I feel like I’m disassociating constantly. Like I’m never really present in any moment. I can’t enjoy the moment—ever. Genuinely never. This is supposed to be the final year of school, my last year of sixth form. Everyone’s crying, hugging, sad that it’s ending… and I feel nothing. I feel so disconnected from reality that I don’t even care.
I’m genuinely trying my best, and nothing seems to work. It gets to the point where I don’t even want to wake up in the morning because I don’t know what I’m waking up for. I have nothing to look forward to. Every time something starts going right, I get hopeful, I try again—and then it all just falls apart. It’s like, what’s the point?
All the studying, all the job applications, the revising for interviews—it feels like a waste of time because none of it ever works out. And I just keep asking myself, ‘What am I even doing with my life?’ I don’t know. But if anyone has been through this and has any advice, I would really appreciate it. Honestly, anything would mean a lot right now.