Life isn’t what everyone says it’s like. I’d like to think it’s something unique, but well it’s not. It’s something that comes along to everyone. We don’t have a say in the matter. We live, we live and we die. There’s nothing much else to it. I mean, if there were? Wouldn’t you think we could explain why everything works the way it does? Yeah, that’s what I was thinking. But we don’t get to have that choice in life. It’s a damning thing to make us worry over everything and nothing at all. But that’s life in a nutshell isn’t it? Yeah, that’s what I was thinking.
Everyone is brought up in one way or another. Some are brought up to be religious. Others were not brought up in such a way.
I was brought up in a very religious household. My parents are very loving and they care about me. They take religion very seriously. I admire them for that.
We just don't agree on religion at the moment. I'm not sure how badly they think of me for that. If they think badly of me at all. I respect their decision to be religious I hope they respect my decision to not be so religious.
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