Blue Teardrops
Banned
I don't want this to become a controversial thread. I'm genuinely just etching out my frustrations with life and trying to get my thoughts about this down and see if anyone here can relate to what I am saying. I don't want to offend anyone; we all have our own beliefs and I respect that.
It would be nice to at least go through life believing that after I die, I'll live on and see my family again for eternity. I like that idea. Or the belief that there is a higher being watching over me, or a guardian angel looking out for me. But I just don't believe it. I know I'm alone in this world, and the only people I can depend on are myself and my mother. That's it.
Like the other night, some people broke into my home. I was alone, and I had an intense struggle to keep them out. No one was there to save me. Only I saved myself.
My grandpa tonight on the phone told me to just "have faith," that this is all I can do. But the only faith that I can have is in myself. I used to pray when I was a believer, but none of my prayers were answered, no matter how hard I prayed, no matter how much faith I had. I learned that I am the only one I can depend on to get things done.
Having faith in such a higher power wouldn't cure my anxiety. I mean, look at how many people deal with mental disorders including SAD, GAD, etc. who are believers. But having faith would at least make life a little more... well.... something....
But once I've become an atheist, there's no turning back. I question everything; I'm a hard-line skeptic. Nothing could ever convince me that there is a god, unless god came to me him-/her-/itself. I even prayed a few years ago, when I was in my final transition from believer to atheist, and I begged god to show him/her/itself to me.... actually I demanded it. I wanted to know and deserved to know for sure. It may seem childish to some, but it was the final straw for me.
I think what I am lacking most in life is a community. It's not only the 'faith' aspect of it that attracts me. It's more the feeling of community, the lack of which makes life almost unbearable.
I don't want this to become a controversial thread. I'm genuinely just etching out my frustrations with life and trying to get my thoughts about this down and see if anyone here can relate to what I am saying. I don't want to offend anyone; we all have our own beliefs and I respect that.
It would be nice to at least go through life believing that after I die, I'll live on and see my family again for eternity. I like that idea. Or the belief that there is a higher being watching over me, or a guardian angel looking out for me. But I just don't believe it. I know I'm alone in this world, and the only people I can depend on are myself and my mother. That's it.
Like the other night, some people broke into my home. I was alone, and I had an intense struggle to keep them out. No one was there to save me. Only I saved myself.
My grandpa tonight on the phone told me to just "have faith," that this is all I can do. But the only faith that I can have is in myself. I used to pray when I was a believer, but none of my prayers were answered, no matter how hard I prayed, no matter how much faith I had. I learned that I am the only one I can depend on to get things done.
Having faith in such a higher power wouldn't cure my anxiety. I mean, look at how many people deal with mental disorders including SAD, GAD, etc. who are believers. But having faith would at least make life a little more... well.... something....
But once I've become an atheist, there's no turning back. I question everything; I'm a hard-line skeptic. Nothing could ever convince me that there is a god, unless god came to me him-/her-/itself. I even prayed a few years ago, when I was in my final transition from believer to atheist, and I begged god to show him/her/itself to me.... actually I demanded it. I wanted to know and deserved to know for sure. It may seem childish to some, but it was the final straw for me.
I think what I am lacking most in life is a community. It's not only the 'faith' aspect of it that attracts me. It's more the feeling of community, the lack of which makes life almost unbearable.
I don't want this to become a controversial thread. I'm genuinely just etching out my frustrations with life and trying to get my thoughts about this down and see if anyone here can relate to what I am saying. I don't want to offend anyone; we all have our own beliefs and I respect that.