Mine was a mixture of trauma and logic.
I was 14 when I started getting abused. I was a Christian but didn't have a label at the time. Over the course of the abuse I figured that no loving god would put me through that. After that realization happened I started questioning other aspects of religion. It no longer dealt with being angry at a god it was more of a none of this makes sense. By the time the abuser was removed and I graduated high school I was a full atheist. I saw god as the adult version of Santa.
I was 14 when I started getting abused. I was a Christian but didn't have a label at the time. Over the course of the abuse I figured that no loving god would put me through that. After that realization happened I started questioning other aspects of religion. It no longer dealt with being angry at a god it was more of a none of this makes sense. By the time the abuser was removed and I graduated high school I was a full atheist. I saw god as the adult version of Santa.
“What screws us up the most in life is the picture in our head of what it's supposed to be.”
Also if your signature makes my scrolling mess up "you're tacky and I hate you."
Also if your signature makes my scrolling mess up "you're tacky and I hate you."