Posted by: ImpendingDawn | April 29, 2014


I will never be as important to my family as God is. I am flesh and blood; I stand before them and talk and laugh and cry with them. I’ve supported and loved them through everything. I am here. God is not. God does not exist.

And yet, God is more important. An entity that does not exist is more important to them than I am. This nonexistent entity will always be more important. And while I am rejoicing my escape from that mindset – that religion, that cult, that abusive relationship – they are trying to push me back into it. I am free.

I am free. And I am alone.


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