Hello, my name is Heaven and I'm 25 years old. I am married to my bestfriend Joseph. Well I'm writing because I'm really angry with God. Truth is I've been angry at him for awhile now and my heart has grown bitter. I can remember when I was younger I loved going to church with my Nana. I liked that way I would always get goosebumps when I would hear the preacher talk. It almost felt like God had you all wrapped up in his arms giving you a big hug. Well when I was younger my parents worked late night shifts, so were sometimes overly cranky and would take little things out on me. Let's just say a lot of mental and physical abuse went down. But I still loved them because I've always had a big heart. Eventually they divorced and my mother was banished from mine and my sisters life which was traumatic. My stepmother brainwashed my father and little sister. Suddenly I was always in trouble for things she would lie about. Her older son even tried to make the moves on me and I told my father immediately of course... my stepmother hated me even more for telling on her son. My younger stepbrother purposely broke my little sisters arm while "playing" outside. My father was angry about this. But my stepmother could bat her eyelashes and be back in his good graces. So I felt like my happiness didn't matter to my father because he had it good. I never knew why my stepmother hated me and still does. So moving this story on a little faster I moved out of the house in secret. I grabbed what I could carry and went to my Nana's to stay and finished High School. Then I met my husband Joseph and he took up most of my time as we were dating. I almost forgot all the bad things until.... We got our first apartment and were expecting a baby. Sadly I had a miscarriage so we lost out baby in June 2013. We also ended up being evicted and we both lost our jobs. It felt like everything was crashing down on us like the domino effect. My mother-in-law isn't a real nice woman so she constantly puts me down because I haven't been able to become pregnant again. However I'm currently not trying because we're both unemployed at the moment. My mother-in-law used the money we paid her for rent to buy pills that she gets high on. I really don't like living with her because I'm not used to these living conditions where a person isn't the cleanest. I did go to college for dental assisting but didn't have the 3 year experience all the dental offices wanted you to have. Sometimes I feel like God is being a big bully and I'm under his magnifying glass being burned like an ant. I've asked God why? I've scream and cried out to him... but nothing. I am sorry for being angry but I feel like I've taken all I can take. I'm not here to bash God. But I am here for help. I wish I could share more of my story but I won't take too much of your time. Just know it's been very depressing and stressful. My heart feels so broken it's unreal at how numb I feel. Thank you for any prayers.
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