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This app is better for the social media part!!! The marriage part is trash I don’t even look at it lol. 😂 these woman are delusional most of em it seems! They will never get a good husband only manipulating ones! But the social side people are hilarious and very cool!! Accept that one girl who followed me to others posts to argue. I think she has a crush on me😂😂😁✌🏾

even on a special app for finding a life partner, it's really hard to find one.

🤷🏿🤦🏿🙆🏻

Assalamualaikum everyone

Hi I am new here I want to get married😅if someone is interested then text me...

i just wanted to talk with someone around my age here although hard to find them🥲

Assalamualikum

I am a 37 year old girl, I think this application is really serious about finding a partner and a mature plan for marriage, my intention is to get married and have children, and my priority is to marry a Muslim of course. There are several people I chatted with via chat, I was very careful and gave my WhatsApp number to one of the people I know, finally he convinced me that he was serious and wanted to have a family and have children, I asked him to come to his house I thought he would be introduced to his family too but no I only came to his private house which he did not live in and instead he lived with his other family and mother, I stayed at his house last night, there was no *** there we just met, chatted but I saw that he was sick we slept separately he was in my room in the living room, he was like he had a fever and was sweating at night but felt cold shivering I felt like I had to do something I did an alternative massage that I knew from my family to make him much better but I saw on his body there were red spots that made me suspicious, I told him to go to the doctor I suspected that I had the early symptoms of HIV and I told him about my suspicions, after I got home the communication continued, honestly he was very kind and treated me very well but he was actually offended and angry when I told him to go to the doctor and get himself checked. I hope you are careful when meeting someone on this application, especially with the very free *** culture

I’m just praying for the right time, the right person, the right way. That’s it.
Rest is up to Allah's Will..✨

I just accidentally wanted to post a WhatsApp status but suddenly I saw my ex online. I just looked at the online post but I didn't cry. Tomorrow I'll cry sleepy tears.

Acceptance Not Sympathy

To start with, just because I don't mention my disability on my profile,
Doesn't mean I haven't got one.
Not every story is written for the world to see.
Some chapters stay private and that's okay with me.

A disability doesn't define who I am
It's just one small part of a much bigger plan.
Before making assumptions or judging what's true
Remember there's always more than what first comes into view.

I choose what I share and when I decide.
My worth isn't measured by what I disclose or hide.

So if you don't see it, don't assume it's not there.
A little understanding and kindness go a long way to care.

I've realised there's a pattern emerging.
In some of the conversations I've been having.
A few people seem to wear their disability as a shield.

Thinking mistakes will be excused or criticism concealed.
"They won't read too much into it because of my disability," Or, "They'll take it lightly because of my condition."

But if the goal is to be accepted for who we are, Why should acceptance be built on pity from afar?

I've been headstrong about my disability my entire life.
Facing challenges directly through struggle and strife.

I don't want sympathy votes or lowered expectations wrapped in comforting notes.
I want to be judged by my character, my actions, my voice.
Not because people feel they have no other choice.

That's the reason I don't make it visible for all to see.
Because my disability is part of me not the entirety of me.

Respect, understanding, and equal treatment are what matter most.
Not sympathy that fades as quickly as it's offered in a post.

We're all different. We're all fighting battles of our own.
But true acceptance comes when we're seen as people not labels alone.