I Was Exactly Where You Are.
I'm Abu Abdillaah. I run this.
I need you to know β I'm not selling you theory. I lived this.
I was in New York. Practicing Muslim. Family man. Hustling β Uber, black car service, odd jobs. Afraid of the police despite doing nothing wrong. Someone tried to break into our apartment β the dent stayed on that door until we left.
I set the goal to reach Madinah in 2013. I didn't get there until 2023. Ten years.
Because I didn't have a roadmap. I didn't have mentors. I didn't have brothers moving in the same direction.
I flew to Egypt in 2017. Set up an apartment in 15 days. Flew back to keep earning. Money ran out. Tried selling clothes between countries. Bought a delivery van β couldn't even cover gas.
Eventually invested $15,000 I barely had into a coding boot camp. 15 weeks of monk mode. Class 9amβ6pm. Coding until 1am. RamaαΈΔn hit during boot camp β I'd break fast and go right back to the laptop.
Imposter syndrome every single day. But I had one thing: intention.
My final project became a real company. Millions in revenue. Over 100 jobs created.
My mother β the most afraid when I left β is now the most grateful. Now living in Madinah. Walhamdulillaah.
Here's Why I'm Telling You This
I spent 10 years figuring out the money side of hijrah through trial and error.
You don't need 10 years. You need 7 days in Madinah and 90 days of accountability.









