rwrocksme
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Here's a little about my family: My dad's family is very relidges. My aunt goes to church twice a week and talks about the goodness of Jesus at every opprotunity. Every year, on Christmas Eve, we read the Christmas story 3 times: one time for each child, including me. Don't get me wrong, I love them, but they are not tolerant of anyone else's ideas or beleifs if they contridict from their own.
Then, there are the strangers. I have a medical problem-which, in my personal opinion, is barely worth mentioning. I hate when people talk about it--it's like I'm a sideshow freak.
Here's the thing: my mother used to be on the radio where I live. To give you an idea, she was this town's Oprah. Every person in this town knew her name. And, since my mom is a very...vocal person, they also knew me--and my illness. And, even though my mom has been off-air for two years now, people still come up to us. I can barely go out in public without someone saying, "I'm praying for you" or "Jesus loves you." Worse, people will even pray onme in public--chanting and singing. "Be healed!" they say.
Well, guess what? I'm an ATHIEST. I don't beleive in God, and it took me three years to not be ashamed of myself. I have finally come out of the proverbial closet.
My father's family, however, is very unstable. My aunts went five years qithout speaking...they both hate my dad, one hates my mom, and now that I'm not the toddler they could mold to their own design anymore, they've all become uneasy around me. I love my family, but I can't stand it when people talk to me about God. I have to make excuses to stay away from my BFF's family (although my BFF is very supportive
). I can't go into a grocery store by my house because the owner keeps trying to "heal" me. The Christmas
Then, there are the strangers. I have a medical problem-which, in my personal opinion, is barely worth mentioning. I hate when people talk about it--it's like I'm a sideshow freak.
Here's the thing: my mother used to be on the radio where I live. To give you an idea, she was this town's Oprah. Every person in this town knew her name. And, since my mom is a very...vocal person, they also knew me--and my illness. And, even though my mom has been off-air for two years now, people still come up to us. I can barely go out in public without someone saying, "I'm praying for you" or "Jesus loves you." Worse, people will even pray onme in public--chanting and singing. "Be healed!" they say.
Well, guess what? I'm an ATHIEST. I don't beleive in God, and it took me three years to not be ashamed of myself. I have finally come out of the proverbial closet.
My father's family, however, is very unstable. My aunts went five years qithout speaking...they both hate my dad, one hates my mom, and now that I'm not the toddler they could mold to their own design anymore, they've all become uneasy around me. I love my family, but I can't stand it when people talk to me about God. I have to make excuses to stay away from my BFF's family (although my BFF is very supportive
). I can't go into a grocery store by my house because the owner keeps trying to "heal" me. The Christmas
or my spell check is lying )
I just kind of doubt. And the doubts seem to be more and more outweighing the beliefs. I'm not athiest, but I think I need to find a better religion/or maybe just a good church setting where others believe the same stuff that I do. Did you follow?
No advice really...just hugs
. No, but seriously, tell them, don't just avoid/ignore because it won't do any good.