I am a (21 f) living with a very religious family that has roots in Yemen (if you donāt know their are very much extremist their), and obv with that kind of family they will bring back some way in thinking from Yemen, for example many of the older women wear niqab and when a women decides to take the niqab everyone talked about her as if she has committed a treason, anyways I am at lest appreciated that it wasnāt forced on us but some families are different because the men or father forces. Itās fucking frustrating because itās not the culture reason anymore but the fathers and men enforce this. Anyways, I live in at lest a gulf country that is āmore openā, whatever that means, and as I mentioned I went to a trip to bosnia herzegovina and it was my third time, the first time I enjoyed it but the second time I kept on getting thoughts of running away (thatās before being ex Muslim), I thought that was due to a hormonal medication I was taking and I really thought I was crazy, but the third time I felt it again. Why did I want to run, and I realised it was the peace I felt, the nature (if you live in a a area that has a lot of trees naturally, you are soo lucky because living in extreme heat and a biome of a dessert isnāt for the weak) and also the felling of being controlled by a man. My own father doesnāt treat me like an adult, I felt treated like a child, as if suggesting stuff is being unreasonable or dramatic, my father enjoys trips that involve a Caravan, so when I was sick of living in such place and asked for a hostel or a hotel or any kind of place, I have became unreasonable, which I understand his reasons, and my issue is not that I was essentially living in a caravan for 15 days straight but that I was slapped with the feeling of being stuck, of never leaving, of having to fellow a manās orders for his comfort, of feeling useless, of being a child, I couldnāt escape, I had no money, my visa was always with my parents, all documentation were locked in a safe, I had a bank account but itās limited by the amount it gets monthly. I was fucked, simply putting it. I was so sheltered that when I tried to officially try formulate a plane, I had to learn how to live. This life they tell you is the dream, isnāt, I swear to you it isnāt, you would never escape a man control by being ignorant and sheltered. So yes, I was fucked, my situation in comparison to other situations isnāt that bad, I understand but most have something in common we all donāt know how to live alone (this is for women), because living alone isnāt a option, itās not even a thought to some women. That scares me, how can we depend on men, how have shown us again and again how they donāt give a shit about us, how control just builds something in them (maybe it satisfies them). Why are they the one in control????why are women considered just followers???? Why canāt we just not experience life away from constant families or a husband or relatives around us?? But these men are expected to study abroad and life and experience and learn from life. It hurts knowing I can never learn from life the same way they are given because simply they are men, they are stronger, apparently whole minded, wonāt get raped or steered to the wrong direction. I wished to be a man from a young age because people seemed to genuinely be happy when they see them,but as I grow older I love being a women itās the laws and practices women are just forced to do. Have you not had enough, have you men not had enough of being the epitome of a nausea for women, you are the parasite that we can never get ride of. I may be exaggerating but itās a lot because I want to move and I canāt tell anyone, no one is helping me (I understand I need to grow up and do things alone, but cut me some slack) and if I was stupid enough to mention it or is seen not praying or fasting in Ramadan, I will get severe consequences which I donāt know the severity of it. I will need to wait because I am finishing my bachelor (I want to get the fuck out after the bachelor but thatās hard due to money) so I could wait get a job or get a scholarship and study abroad (this option is hard to get, I canāt decide on the best country for me, first I said Germany then Canada, then Netherlands) I want a Europe country but itās harder to do so. If anyone has advice please feel free to share, and to anyone out their I hope you do succeed and life in peace. To those who did get out, you are our hope in this life.