You won't walk alone

Hello. I don’t know how I should begin. First, I want to state that, you have been a light of hope to me. I was

Hello, I also want to write my story. I am 19 years old and I obviously have a conservative family. My twin and I knew

Hello, I wanted to write too. Maybe you will help encouraging me. I’m 20 years old.  I’ve been a hijabi for about four years. I

I’m writing this for my family. I’m upset. You see this but don’t care because you know that my happiness will bother you. I know

Hello, I am a 17-year-old high school senior. It all started when I was 11 years old. I had passed the 5th grade and had

Hello. I didn’t think of writing here before I lost all hope. Maybe it would be more enjoyable to read a girl’s letter who thinks

I’ve been thinking about how to write for a long time, eventually I decided to write whatever comes to my mind. 3 years ago, I

Excuse my spelling errors, I’m a foreigner who learned Turkish and I might have written incoherently. I want to tell my own veiling and unveiling

I explained to them how I wanted to take off my hijab. 3 times, politely, I even sobbed and cried in their presence. “It upsets

My family told me “You can’t take your hijab off, all our relatives wear it!”. I was sent to a Religious Middle School & High

“Each time a woman stands up for herself, she stands up for all women.” The above quote is from Maya Angelou, who always cheers me

I’m only 16 years old but I wanted to write to you because my story feels similar. I’ve been forbidden from having any contact with

Hi. I am writing because, you know what, everything that connects me to life flew away one by one. I am someone who has been

Hi. I was watching a YouTube video about unveiling and someone recommended me this platform. I didn’t realize before that there were so many people

Hello everyone. Writing here was not in my mind, but after I saw the posts, I wanted to write, as well. I became a hijabi

Hello, I’ve been following this site for a long time, but I couldn’t find the strength to write these. But now I can write because

I had written here two years ago. I was 17. First time in years, I have done something for myself: I took my hijab off

This is a letter of struggle. I come from a family that thinks they are religious. I always resisted their hijab coercions, but when I

I’m the first child of the house and I have two brothers. Ever since I was little, my relationship with my mother was never good.

I’m a 20-year-old college student. Under pressure from my parents, I wore hijab the day I started high school, and I have lost my own

I discovered this platform about a year ago. It was around the time I was searching for people to share my emotions with as I