My Journey from Mormonism to Atheism
September 20, 2016 at 7:35 pm
(This post was last modified: September 20, 2016 at 7:38 pm by InquiringMind.)
I'll go ahead and tell the story of my journey out of Mormonism and into atheism.
I was raised in the LDS Church by parents who were converts to the religion. My upbringing wasn't particularly strict, but when I got to adolescence, I got the standard guilt and shame spiels about sexuality and about the human condition generally. That, and my tendency towards OCD and scrupulosity, made religion somewhat of a negative experience for me, though I didn't think that I had the freedom to leave. There were plenty of things that I did like about Mormonism, like the ideas about a grandiose afterlife, and some of the really weird mysterious stuff that's all pretty enthralling if you believe it, and the very active social atmosphere of Mormon culture.
I went on a Mormon mission to Utah, which I know is a little unusual. I really enjoyed it, and overall I had a positive experience, though I still had a lot of worry about sin and feeling unclean. I went to BYU, and I was hoping to get married there. I got a degree in music and left BYU without a wife, which was pretty disappointing. I tried to make a career in music, but it didn't work out. So I decided to get a second bachelor's degree in aerospace engineering. I'd had some doubts about the Church at this point, mostly because my life wasn't working out the way I'd hoped it would, and I didn't understand why God wasn't giving me the "blessings" I thought I'd earned by being such a faithful Mormon. But I was too terrified to seriously question the religion, lest God should smite me down. I still believed in the religion, but mostly because I had never seriously investigated the possibility that it could be wrong.
I decided to write an instructional book on dating. This was partially because Mormon dating is very bizarre and quirky and has some real problems, and partially because I had failed to find a relationship that worked, even after going on many many dates. I submitted the mostly-completed manuscript to the largest publisher of Mormon books, and it was rejected. By this time I was working on a second bachelor's degree in engineering and was confused about why I was still failing with women and relationships. At this point, the failure of my book, my failures with women, and the fact that I still had more schooling before I could start a career made me angry enough at God to consider the possibility that my religious beliefs were wrong. So I finally had the permission I felt I needed to to seriously examine my religious beliefs. I spent many hours examining atheism and Mormon beliefs. I looked at Mormon history and doctrine, and saw all of the ugliness and problems that I had been ignoring. I learned about all of the troubling history in Mormonism and went through all of the philosophical problems with belief in God. I worked in an observatory one summer, and I used to lie out under the stars at night and think about death, and think about how the universe created me without God.
I found that I liked my physics classes more than I liked my engineering classes, so I transferred to a different university to finish a physics degree. Right about that time, I stopped going to Church. I was pretty much a full atheist at that point. I'd become convinced by philosophical arguments that there probably is no God, and I was also angry that I'd invested so much in a religion that had lied to me.
I did go back to Mormonism for about 6 months in 2014 so that I could date a Mormon that I was really enamored with. She didn't treat me very well, and the relationship was pretty rough, but I learned a great deal about myself from it. I didn't really come back to literal belief in Mormonism during that time. It was more of an opportunity to try out metaphorical belief in religion. By the end of summer 2014 I had stopping going to church again, and I don't think I'll ever go back. I'm an atheist. I suppose that no one really knows if there's a God, but I think it's pretty unlikely.
So there's my story. I first became disaffected because I didn't feel that God had adequately rewarded me for my years of faithful service, and after I'd learned about the problems in Mormon history and doctrine, and read the philosophical arguments against the existence of God, I became an atheist.
I was raised in the LDS Church by parents who were converts to the religion. My upbringing wasn't particularly strict, but when I got to adolescence, I got the standard guilt and shame spiels about sexuality and about the human condition generally. That, and my tendency towards OCD and scrupulosity, made religion somewhat of a negative experience for me, though I didn't think that I had the freedom to leave. There were plenty of things that I did like about Mormonism, like the ideas about a grandiose afterlife, and some of the really weird mysterious stuff that's all pretty enthralling if you believe it, and the very active social atmosphere of Mormon culture.
I went on a Mormon mission to Utah, which I know is a little unusual. I really enjoyed it, and overall I had a positive experience, though I still had a lot of worry about sin and feeling unclean. I went to BYU, and I was hoping to get married there. I got a degree in music and left BYU without a wife, which was pretty disappointing. I tried to make a career in music, but it didn't work out. So I decided to get a second bachelor's degree in aerospace engineering. I'd had some doubts about the Church at this point, mostly because my life wasn't working out the way I'd hoped it would, and I didn't understand why God wasn't giving me the "blessings" I thought I'd earned by being such a faithful Mormon. But I was too terrified to seriously question the religion, lest God should smite me down. I still believed in the religion, but mostly because I had never seriously investigated the possibility that it could be wrong.
I decided to write an instructional book on dating. This was partially because Mormon dating is very bizarre and quirky and has some real problems, and partially because I had failed to find a relationship that worked, even after going on many many dates. I submitted the mostly-completed manuscript to the largest publisher of Mormon books, and it was rejected. By this time I was working on a second bachelor's degree in engineering and was confused about why I was still failing with women and relationships. At this point, the failure of my book, my failures with women, and the fact that I still had more schooling before I could start a career made me angry enough at God to consider the possibility that my religious beliefs were wrong. So I finally had the permission I felt I needed to to seriously examine my religious beliefs. I spent many hours examining atheism and Mormon beliefs. I looked at Mormon history and doctrine, and saw all of the ugliness and problems that I had been ignoring. I learned about all of the troubling history in Mormonism and went through all of the philosophical problems with belief in God. I worked in an observatory one summer, and I used to lie out under the stars at night and think about death, and think about how the universe created me without God.
I found that I liked my physics classes more than I liked my engineering classes, so I transferred to a different university to finish a physics degree. Right about that time, I stopped going to Church. I was pretty much a full atheist at that point. I'd become convinced by philosophical arguments that there probably is no God, and I was also angry that I'd invested so much in a religion that had lied to me.
I did go back to Mormonism for about 6 months in 2014 so that I could date a Mormon that I was really enamored with. She didn't treat me very well, and the relationship was pretty rough, but I learned a great deal about myself from it. I didn't really come back to literal belief in Mormonism during that time. It was more of an opportunity to try out metaphorical belief in religion. By the end of summer 2014 I had stopping going to church again, and I don't think I'll ever go back. I'm an atheist. I suppose that no one really knows if there's a God, but I think it's pretty unlikely.
So there's my story. I first became disaffected because I didn't feel that God had adequately rewarded me for my years of faithful service, and after I'd learned about the problems in Mormon history and doctrine, and read the philosophical arguments against the existence of God, I became an atheist.