How can I be a good Christian when I'm going through the motions and existing, instead of living? My depression is pretty bad atm, and if I'm honest, when it's not, it's just because I'm lying to myself and covering myself in the fantasy we call 'hope' of things having the potential to get better. Life is one big test, in every area, and I just don't see the point.
I will not commit suicide (a) because if God doesn't forgive it, then I'm just going to be punished all over again, and (b) because, quite frankly, I can't afford the funeral costs and haven't arranged a will. Every day, I ask God to ease my burden, and yet more is piled on. I am ridiculed and exiled from society, and I now realise there was no place for me in it in the first place. I am a soul trapped in this shell. What is God trying to teach me by putting me in this body and circumstances? And why am I judged by Him as sinning, because I can't just suck it up? Why do the people who behave the worst to others get blessed by 'their' father, and mine rebukes me? I am an island and I am done. Why doesn't God just take me as I ask? I am DONE. Every day I wake up and feel the burden of another day.
I wish the doctor would up my meds so that I don't feel anything at all, but it's unlikely she will. What good is feeling, when it is anguish, anger and despair? I have no friends any more, because they all betrayed me, I've never been in love, miscarried any children I might have had (I guess that was punishment for having sex), and have no job prospects, money, or worthwhile goals. I am ridiculed in the street (or anywhere else I go) for my looks, and I have no money to change them (not that I can change my height).
I do not bear my persecutors and betrayers ill will, but I cannot be untouched by the things they do. And because I can't fulfil the 'forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us' line, again, I am to be punished. It doesn't matter what happens to us, it's always our fault. Why is that? I look for Scriptural advice, and everything tells me to 'SUCK IT UP'. God allowed Satan to put Job through the wringer, same with Jonah. Maybe Jonah was depressed? Doesn't matter, he was just told to suck it up. Everything in the Bible tells me not to question God, that I am sinning for questioning His plan, that if I don't forgive others, I'm a sinner, that if I am not happy to be alive, I'm a sinner. If I choose to end my life, I'm going to Hell. But if I live a life of misery and emotional pain, like some freak of nature, that's okay. I am trapped on this prison planet, with no parole.
There is no reason for me to be here. I just don't see the point of biological existence without LIVING.
Sorry, just needed to vent.
I will not commit suicide (a) because if God doesn't forgive it, then I'm just going to be punished all over again, and (b) because, quite frankly, I can't afford the funeral costs and haven't arranged a will. Every day, I ask God to ease my burden, and yet more is piled on. I am ridiculed and exiled from society, and I now realise there was no place for me in it in the first place. I am a soul trapped in this shell. What is God trying to teach me by putting me in this body and circumstances? And why am I judged by Him as sinning, because I can't just suck it up? Why do the people who behave the worst to others get blessed by 'their' father, and mine rebukes me? I am an island and I am done. Why doesn't God just take me as I ask? I am DONE. Every day I wake up and feel the burden of another day.
I wish the doctor would up my meds so that I don't feel anything at all, but it's unlikely she will. What good is feeling, when it is anguish, anger and despair? I have no friends any more, because they all betrayed me, I've never been in love, miscarried any children I might have had (I guess that was punishment for having sex), and have no job prospects, money, or worthwhile goals. I am ridiculed in the street (or anywhere else I go) for my looks, and I have no money to change them (not that I can change my height).
I do not bear my persecutors and betrayers ill will, but I cannot be untouched by the things they do. And because I can't fulfil the 'forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us' line, again, I am to be punished. It doesn't matter what happens to us, it's always our fault. Why is that? I look for Scriptural advice, and everything tells me to 'SUCK IT UP'. God allowed Satan to put Job through the wringer, same with Jonah. Maybe Jonah was depressed? Doesn't matter, he was just told to suck it up. Everything in the Bible tells me not to question God, that I am sinning for questioning His plan, that if I don't forgive others, I'm a sinner, that if I am not happy to be alive, I'm a sinner. If I choose to end my life, I'm going to Hell. But if I live a life of misery and emotional pain, like some freak of nature, that's okay. I am trapped on this prison planet, with no parole.
There is no reason for me to be here. I just don't see the point of biological existence without LIVING.
Sorry, just needed to vent.
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