My parents make me do Sunday School. At church, that putrid church! They seem to alienate Catholics from every other religion. I hate it! They also tell us to do things we don’t want to do because Jesus died for us and we owe him. I told my mom I didn’t want to be Catholic and she began to cry.
I am having a battle with my religion. I don’t want to pray nightly, or do church, or have religion forced on me. I’ve gotten into the habit of saying five prayers everynight.
I hate Jesus. The only reason he’s special is because his daddy is famous. Like, for real, why do I have to believe in people we have little proof actually exist?
my life is wonderful, i have nothing to complain about.
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