Ellabella44
Diamond Member
I consider myself to be on a permanent religious hiatus. Since my delayed onset in 2013. So many things I made myself forget. My father, psycho who made my early years h*ll, drove us home from church (where he probably prayed for forgiveness for what he did at home) and decided to yell one day that he was going to kill us all by crashing into the nearest tree. After the divorce he "found Jesus" if Jesus was actually there you'd think the times I prayed as a kid this stuff would have magically ended.
My mother and step father beat me for years and made me terminate my first child at 18. Then sent me to be in the church nursery with other women's babies to make it up to god for what I'd done. You guessed it they are clean and Scot free because they got more involved in the church. Even shunning me if I suggested on having mothers day in the morning with her because she had to come first. No you can't expect us to not be in choir for one day. Its how we feel important.
So yes I've stopped praying or believing. Those who warped my life decide they get to be free. While I'm in h*'ll alive doing the payment for their "sins" they were eager to give me.
If religion is so peace and love, why is it not for all? I've had it beaten out of me. Beaten into me with words that I'm not good by certain standards. By the very same people who believe they can be forgiven their evil treatment of me if they accept those standards. The irony of all of this is that my first name's meaning is follower of christ. :rolleyes: as if anything "pure" could come of that home environment.
By their religious standards I'm damned. For things that were done to me. And because I won't ask for "forgiveness" for what I've been through and been made to do.
My husband was raised catholic and he's fine with us not going to church. I only attend once in a while for him when there is a mass being done for his dad who was a good man.
My mother and step father beat me for years and made me terminate my first child at 18. Then sent me to be in the church nursery with other women's babies to make it up to god for what I'd done. You guessed it they are clean and Scot free because they got more involved in the church. Even shunning me if I suggested on having mothers day in the morning with her because she had to come first. No you can't expect us to not be in choir for one day. Its how we feel important.
So yes I've stopped praying or believing. Those who warped my life decide they get to be free. While I'm in h*'ll alive doing the payment for their "sins" they were eager to give me.
If religion is so peace and love, why is it not for all? I've had it beaten out of me. Beaten into me with words that I'm not good by certain standards. By the very same people who believe they can be forgiven their evil treatment of me if they accept those standards. The irony of all of this is that my first name's meaning is follower of christ. :rolleyes: as if anything "pure" could come of that home environment.
By their religious standards I'm damned. For things that were done to me. And because I won't ask for "forgiveness" for what I've been through and been made to do.
My husband was raised catholic and he's fine with us not going to church. I only attend once in a while for him when there is a mass being done for his dad who was a good man.
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