What if you weren't Muslim? How would you deal with never getting the life you truly desire?
Assalamu alaykum. Sometimes I see tall brothers with the kind of pious and beautiful wives I dream of, and I can't help but feel down. It's like those sisters don't even notice me. Put yourself in my shoes: you long for that special spouse, but it seems impossible. If you weren't Muslim, how would you face that despair, thinking death is the end and you'd never have the marriage you hoped for? Be real with me-don't just sugarcoat it. Would lowering your standards be the only way out? How would it feel to be someone who misses out on what they genuinely want, especially when it's not your fault-like your height or looks? In my experience, faith that only gives quick emotional comfort didn't stick. I'm not giving a fatwa here; I just want to know how other Muslims honestly navigate this battle. How do you come to peace with it deep down? No shallow replies, please. Speak from the heart, and maybe help me and others move past this for good.