Apparently in my earliest years, when I was at that YMCA church, I was bringing home some really odd ideas, according to my mother, so she eventually withrdew me. I was maybe 8? I was attending with a babysitter. Maybe around 10, I started going to the UU church. It was with another babysitter. I really embraced it, and my mother liked that I liked it. During that time, I loved my YRUU (youth worship), and in my own estimate had even weirder concepts (of God and such) floating in my head.
Only in 2006 did I really declare my Atheism to myself, thanks to a convo with my father where I suddenly (through no effort of his, even though he's a non-beliver too) got the idea of nothingness, which was transformative for me.
Only in 2006 did I really declare my Atheism to myself, thanks to a convo with my father where I suddenly (through no effort of his, even though he's a non-beliver too) got the idea of nothingness, which was transformative for me.
"For me, it is far better to grasp the Universe as it really is than to persist in delusion, however satisfying and reassuring." - Carl Sagan