How do I stop feeling like I don't belong anywhere no matter what I do?
Rabia al-Adawiyya understood this deeply. She loved God not from duty or hope of reward, but from a place so honest it scared people. That kind of devotion—pure, unfiltered—doesn't fit into neat categories. It makes you strange to systems that demand you perform belonging in exchange for acceptance. Here's what she knew: belonging isn't something you earn by conforming. It's something you build by finding people—even one person—who sees your strangeness as something worth knowing, not fixing. The outsider experience isn't a flaw in you. It's often clarity. You see things others miss because you're not bound by what everyone assumes is normal. Start small. Stop trying to belong to everyone. Instead, ask: Who do I want to be *with*? Not because they validate me, but because being near them lets me be more myself, not less. That's the beginning of real belonging. It's rarer than forced community, but it's honest. And honestly, that's the only kind worth having. What small group—even two people—could you be more truthful with this week?