My Walls Came Down
Have you ever felt like your walls were torn down and you were left completely exposed, stripped bare? Well, this text happens to be the exact answer to that question for me. My family members are deeply religious people who fulfill their duties to the best of their abilities. Naturally, my siblings and I were raised the same way. If you ask what it gave me, the concept of morality was the most successful among them. Even though I couldn’t fully fulfill what the Quran asked of us, my life was passing by, for better or worse. That was until I became a mother, and it all began with my desire not to let my daughter drown in the same dilemmas and error-filled world I had fallen into. Especially nowadays, when religion has fallen into the hands of suit-wearing mortals trying to exploit people. For these reasons, I took my first step for my daughter and began reading philosophy of religion. My first step was to read and try to comprehend the translation—the Turkish meaning—of the Hol...
