And occasionally when I feel exhausted with life I crave comfort, hope, that’s exactly what religion gives you HOPE of a day that’s better than the day you’re living now.
I stopped believing in God about two months ago. And tbh I don’t know how it’s going. Now I understand why people believe in God, for the comfort. The desire to have something to hold on to regardless of if it’s effective or not.
I stopped believing in God about two months ago. And tbh I don’t know how it’s going. Now I understand why people believe in God, for the comfort. The desire to have something to hold on to regardless of if it’s effective or not.
It's strange how people say, "I thank God for saving me," while others in the same situation didn't make it. In smth like a car crash, you survived but someone else didn't and the response becomes two different narratives: gratitude for one life, and "God knows best" for another
Unfortunately I lost my beautiful dad to suicide last week. She struggled with transitioning and was judged so cruelly by the world that it drove her to taking her own life. I am utterly broken and this has really torn me apart.
A night before my friend killed himself, he asked me what I would do if I heard he had died. I told him I’d cry forever.
It’s been 8 years now, and all I feel is hate. He was such a selfish bastard for doing that to the people who loved him.