It's alright, but don't confuse this with me saying I hate Christians or people who are devoted to a religion or anything. I actually appreciate some of the experiences I had there because I feel like there were some stuff that worked in a life sense, and if people need to believe in a higher power or something to do better, than I'm all for whatever motivation they need. But what really gets to me is when people try to force it down your throat. Like in general, I'm a person who hates being ordered around as though I have no choice, and I feel like there's a lot of subtle manipulation that some people try to use, like when my mom says that I should go to her church and stuff so that God can give me a girl. But I know that that's not how life or Christianity works.
Like I mentioned the one story where I was "best friends" with the girl of my dreams at the time, and my pastor saw me talking with her a lot and then with another girl and had to have a talk with me, where he basically blew up my spot and told my friend that I liked her because he believed that I was trying to sleep with both girls. He never realized that the girl never looked at me like that and the other girl was a friend I was going to for advice on how to deal with this girl. That happened during my second year and that really opened up my eyes to what was going on around me, where I felt like I could no longer trust anyone there. And by the time I left, I did it because my heart was no longer in it and I felt like there was no point in sticking around and doing all of the work that I did there if I didn't fully believe in the cause.
Yeah, that was the other problem I had. I'm hard on myself to begin with, so to believe that I might have done something that God saw and was disappointed by was devastating. Not to mention living with the constant fear of doing the "wrong" thing. Not to mention, the fact that I had a hard time speaking to people in general made me feel worse because we were always being to bring new people to services.
That one girl that I mentioned who I didn't like at first was actually the only person I ever brought with me, and I only did that because she sounded so excited to come with me. I didn't realize until later on that she was only pretending to be excited so that I would like her, and that worked. But I feel like it was something about going to church that made her change her mind with me because after that first time, she began to grow distant. But it was really weird when we started talking again a year later and she invited me to her church after I left mine. I thoroughly enjoyed rejected her invitation.