I began fasting properly at the age of 10 years old. I didn’t eat or drink all day, and I felt like I was fulfilling my duties as a Muslim. Ramadan was fasting to me, so as long as I was fasting, I knew God was happy with me.
I was born with Spina bifida, a condition which I’ve had from birth, which means that I have limited control of the lower part of my body. As a child, I was never worried about my diet (I mean, no kid ever does, why would I be different?). I ate everything that any child would. So when it came to Ramadan I too wanted to fast like everyone else. My disability made me different to others; Ramadan was the one time I felt like any other Muslim. It had never occurred to me that my condition would inhibit my ability to practice my religion.
But fasting during Ramadan became more and more difficult. I discovered by the time I was a teenager that by not eating or drinking all day I was damaging my kidneys. I have to drink a certain amount during the day to manage my condition. This meant that I could no longer fast. I was desperately trying not to lose the attachment I felt to my religion so rather than not fasting at all, I tried fasting one day and not the other and so on. But this led having serious medical issues or left me feeling intensely exhausted.