My Last Semester in an Upstate New York College as a Muslim
"I don't want to go" I say, holding on to my mom the night before moving into my senior dorm. "I didn't make you go, you chose this." My mom responds. I still continue to be nervous until we pack the car and head to Queens, a borough of New York City so our uncle can drive us up to move into my upstate school's dorm. We planned to leave a day earlier due to my uncle not being able to drive 3 hours straight upwards and 3 hours straight downward on the same day. PAUSE! REWIND! Where's my father? you may think. My father was doing a journey to Mecca in Saudi Arabia called Hajj (phonetically pronounced with the a pronounced as aw), or pilgrimage in Arabic. Unfortunately, this journey is incredibly expensive for many so there are two options: save up an insane amount or there is a cheaper version, called Umrah (Oom-raw). Umrah is also in Saudi Arabia, but it is a lot shorter than Hajj. FAST FORWARD! RESUME! Anyway, goi...