Confessions of Somewhat Asshole With A Cute-Ass Smile

religion vs my family vs me

My family raised me, from the day I was born, as a Roman Catholic.

Of course, being the outsider in my family, I never quite believed in it, and I still don't.

Then, one day, I decided to tell my parents the truth about me being athiest.

Let me tell you--worst idea I've ever had.

My dad thought it was because I was being bullied, and it wasn't. My mom just didn't understand, like usual.

I got the idiocy from someone...

And so, they got kind of strict, but I'm still not changing my mind.

Basically, another reason why I'll never come out to them.

🙃

But all I can really think is how bad they took it. They treated it as if I killed someone. It literally hurt me sm inside, and that day was supposed to be a fun day.

I just wish I could scream at my parents...

But oh wait IT GETS WORSE.

My dad, just recently, said to me and I quote

"I wish my daughter (me) wasn't so anti-christian and actually wanted to celebrate God." Then adding (as I stomped away when he said it). "I'm always right when it comes to religion, y'know."

...

I never have ever wanted to punch my dad so much in my life.

I love my dad, but, he crossed the line.

Plan for when I move out: Never talk to my parents again and live in LA, far away as possible.

Short but ya know.

xoxo terri