- Nov 12, 2016
- 21
- 14
- 26
- Country
- United States
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Single
First, some background information. I was raised a Christian. I went to Baptist churches until second grade, then I started going to an E-Free church. Starting the summer before third grade, I started going to an LCMS church. (I was also baptized in third grade, which was something I'd been wanting since kindergarten, even though I didn't actually understand that I was a Christian until first grade.) When I was 13, I realized that I'm into girls, which then caused being a Christian to hurt. When I was 14, the words "I hate God" kept repeating in my head, even though I didn't hate God at all. I'd had enough. I started thinking of a bunch of problems with Christianity so I would have a reason to stop being a Christian besides my sexual orientation. Once I stopped being a Christian, I had one less thing to hate about myself and that horrible sentence stopped repeating in my head. I kept this a secret from my dad at first. (I was physically abused by my mom and emotionally abused by my dad, so I didn't feel at all comfortable talking to my dad about anything, unless you count asking A LOT of religious questions. Plus I like the taste of wine.) But he didn't approve of my friends (dirty, perverted, pot-smoking, Satanic scene kids, but they weren't bad people, so I think they were just going through a phase) and said that I would find my best friends at church because he found his best friends at church, so I told him so he would leave me alone about it. Interestingly, that was the day my dad decided to go to an Eastern Orthodox church because he finally realized that a bunch of churches in the LCMS are going Calvinist and the others are running away in the opposite direction and becoming Evangelical. (I really hope I didn't just offend anyone.)
I attempted suicide several times that year because I hardly had any friends and I suffer from terrible guilt because of bad things I've done in the past (my personality type is INFP and I've been in a Fi-Si loop since I was 11) and my dad was making it worse by blaming me for him losing his job (he got a job that he knew he might lose because he had to stay home and make sure I did my home work) and not having any friends and by threatening to kick me out when I turned 18 if I didn't graduate from high school even though I was far too depressed to do my home work, and I had to come live with my grandparents when I was 15 so I wouldn't kill myself. (And no, the suicide attempts didn't start after I stopped being a Christian. My first suicide attempt was several months before that, and I had been self-harming since age nine.) My grandparents still make me go to church even though I wasn't a Christian, but living with them totally changed my life. The unintentional child abuse stopped and I got help. I haven't attempted suicide since I was 15 (although I've had a few cutting relapses along the way), and I have awesome friends now. But I'm still not COMPLETELY better, and not just because bipolar disorder (which I was diagnosed with when I was 15) never goes away. As I explained earlier, I am still in a Fi-Si loop. If you want an in-depth explanation of what that is, you'll have to google it. But basically I feel horrible, then I think of reasons I should feel horrible, and then I feel horrible again. It continues in a loop and it's awful. It's much more complicated than that, but I don't feel like explaining a bunch of personality type theory.
Recently, I made a new friend named Sam who was also in a Fi-Si loop. I've only been in a Fi-Si loop for eight years, but he was in a Fi-Si loop for 17 years. He helped me figure out that I'm in a Fi-Si loop, and he told me how he got out of his. He's Pentecostal, and he said that God helped him. (There were other things as well, but he emphasized how much God helped.) At first I just rolled my eyes and ignored that particular piece of advice. But yesterday at work, when I was going through a period when my Fi-Si loop was especially bad, I thought about what Sam had said, and I wondered if maybe he was right and becoming a Christian again could help me. It was actually a Christian song being stuck in my head that prevented my first suicide attempt from being fatal, after all. (I took a bunch of pills, then I got the song Tourniquet, by Evanescence, stuck in my head. It's about a Christian girl who decides to kill herself, but as she's bleeding to death, she remembers that some Christians believe that you automatically go to hell if you kill yourself, so she prays that she'll still go to heaven. With that song stuck in my head, I could no longer deny the possibility of going to hell for committing suicide. I figured I deserved it anyway, but there was an online friend who I hoped to meet in heaven. I called 911 for her.) Then, when I was driving home, something occurred to me... What if the devil had caused the words "I hate God" to repeat in my head so I would stop being a Christian to get it to stop? I started freaking out, and with that possible explanation in mind, I began to think, maybe I SHOULD become a Christian again. So I grabbed my tablet, found my list of reasons I'm not a Christian, and went through them one by one. I was able to find satisfactory explanations for everything, and I am now open to Christian beliefs other than what I was raised with, so there are no longer reasons not to be a Christian.
But now what do I do? I have no idea where to start! I stopped being a Christian for FIVE YEARS, and growing up in the Lutheran church basically taught me that Christianity is about believing the right things so you go to heaven and convincing others to believe the right things so they go to heaven and nothing more, so I basically have to start from scratch. (I thought my dad had taught me that intentionally, but I just talked to him about it and he thinks the Lutheran churches we attended taught me that. Or he may have just meant one particular Lutheran church. It's called Augsburg Lutheran Church and it's in Shawnee, KS. STAY AWAY. Even if you agree with the doctrine, surely you wouldn't think that this one thing the pastor did was right. After my first suicide attempt, he was supposed to come to my house after I got out of the hospital. He canceled without any explanation. Then we didn't show up for church the following Sunday, and he called my dad and asked where we were. No mention of my suicide attempt. So yeah.) I haven't usually actually been paying attention at church, but I've heard this stuff about having a relationship with God. Perhaps if I'd actually had a relationship with God before, I wouldn't have stopped being a Christian. How does it work? And how do I go about choosing a church? I guess I could just keep going to the one my grandparents have been taking me to for the past three years, which is a Church of the Nazarene, but I'm not so sure about all that Wesleyan-Holiness stuff, and there's also the fact that the Church of the Nazarene officially believes that homosexuality is wrong. (Although not everybody in my church actually believes you can stop sinning, and while most people at my church believe that homosexuality is wrong, there are some who don't, including my grandparents, and the ones who think it's wrong don't treat the two openly gay people there, me and a guy named Tyler, any differently.) I have no idea what to do.
I attempted suicide several times that year because I hardly had any friends and I suffer from terrible guilt because of bad things I've done in the past (my personality type is INFP and I've been in a Fi-Si loop since I was 11) and my dad was making it worse by blaming me for him losing his job (he got a job that he knew he might lose because he had to stay home and make sure I did my home work) and not having any friends and by threatening to kick me out when I turned 18 if I didn't graduate from high school even though I was far too depressed to do my home work, and I had to come live with my grandparents when I was 15 so I wouldn't kill myself. (And no, the suicide attempts didn't start after I stopped being a Christian. My first suicide attempt was several months before that, and I had been self-harming since age nine.) My grandparents still make me go to church even though I wasn't a Christian, but living with them totally changed my life. The unintentional child abuse stopped and I got help. I haven't attempted suicide since I was 15 (although I've had a few cutting relapses along the way), and I have awesome friends now. But I'm still not COMPLETELY better, and not just because bipolar disorder (which I was diagnosed with when I was 15) never goes away. As I explained earlier, I am still in a Fi-Si loop. If you want an in-depth explanation of what that is, you'll have to google it. But basically I feel horrible, then I think of reasons I should feel horrible, and then I feel horrible again. It continues in a loop and it's awful. It's much more complicated than that, but I don't feel like explaining a bunch of personality type theory.
Recently, I made a new friend named Sam who was also in a Fi-Si loop. I've only been in a Fi-Si loop for eight years, but he was in a Fi-Si loop for 17 years. He helped me figure out that I'm in a Fi-Si loop, and he told me how he got out of his. He's Pentecostal, and he said that God helped him. (There were other things as well, but he emphasized how much God helped.) At first I just rolled my eyes and ignored that particular piece of advice. But yesterday at work, when I was going through a period when my Fi-Si loop was especially bad, I thought about what Sam had said, and I wondered if maybe he was right and becoming a Christian again could help me. It was actually a Christian song being stuck in my head that prevented my first suicide attempt from being fatal, after all. (I took a bunch of pills, then I got the song Tourniquet, by Evanescence, stuck in my head. It's about a Christian girl who decides to kill herself, but as she's bleeding to death, she remembers that some Christians believe that you automatically go to hell if you kill yourself, so she prays that she'll still go to heaven. With that song stuck in my head, I could no longer deny the possibility of going to hell for committing suicide. I figured I deserved it anyway, but there was an online friend who I hoped to meet in heaven. I called 911 for her.) Then, when I was driving home, something occurred to me... What if the devil had caused the words "I hate God" to repeat in my head so I would stop being a Christian to get it to stop? I started freaking out, and with that possible explanation in mind, I began to think, maybe I SHOULD become a Christian again. So I grabbed my tablet, found my list of reasons I'm not a Christian, and went through them one by one. I was able to find satisfactory explanations for everything, and I am now open to Christian beliefs other than what I was raised with, so there are no longer reasons not to be a Christian.
But now what do I do? I have no idea where to start! I stopped being a Christian for FIVE YEARS, and growing up in the Lutheran church basically taught me that Christianity is about believing the right things so you go to heaven and convincing others to believe the right things so they go to heaven and nothing more, so I basically have to start from scratch. (I thought my dad had taught me that intentionally, but I just talked to him about it and he thinks the Lutheran churches we attended taught me that. Or he may have just meant one particular Lutheran church. It's called Augsburg Lutheran Church and it's in Shawnee, KS. STAY AWAY. Even if you agree with the doctrine, surely you wouldn't think that this one thing the pastor did was right. After my first suicide attempt, he was supposed to come to my house after I got out of the hospital. He canceled without any explanation. Then we didn't show up for church the following Sunday, and he called my dad and asked where we were. No mention of my suicide attempt. So yeah.) I haven't usually actually been paying attention at church, but I've heard this stuff about having a relationship with God. Perhaps if I'd actually had a relationship with God before, I wouldn't have stopped being a Christian. How does it work? And how do I go about choosing a church? I guess I could just keep going to the one my grandparents have been taking me to for the past three years, which is a Church of the Nazarene, but I'm not so sure about all that Wesleyan-Holiness stuff, and there's also the fact that the Church of the Nazarene officially believes that homosexuality is wrong. (Although not everybody in my church actually believes you can stop sinning, and while most people at my church believe that homosexuality is wrong, there are some who don't, including my grandparents, and the ones who think it's wrong don't treat the two openly gay people there, me and a guy named Tyler, any differently.) I have no idea what to do.
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