"I was in the Jehovah's Witness cult you see, and that contained my social constructs well. F*** that, now I'm free. Now my worldview has changed radically in the fundamentals, however, the orbital satellite things remain constant. This presents a challenge, how could one be so wrong? How can one come to the same conclusion but through different foundations? What else am I wrong about. This makes everything grey. Everything. I no longer believe in absolutes. I can't. So I don't have any meaning behind anything thusly. This means I can't negotiate away anything.
I'm suppose this is me trying to jsutify myself. But now this. I never thought in my life that I would be a drinker or a drug user, and then it happened suddenly, in an instant. A lightswitch. I used to be a fundamentalist Christian for god sake. One that believed all of you would be destroyed at Armeggedon. That's no better than George W. Bush.
There is no additude adjustment I can make. It will happen in its own good time. I figure things out eventually, these lightswitches will keep going off, unless I get too addicted to this pot I'm now smoking and lose my precious intelligence."
Oftentimes I feel like the best years of my life were stolen. Oftentimes I feel like the Watchtower has taken, well 20 years of 20 years and some off months of my life away, I want it back. They took everything but my life. Do they want it too! Oh I'll give it to ya! I'll spend my life F***ing you guys over. There is no point, it only hurts me via proxy by mother and other sincere ones trapped in the Absolut Bull.
I can't seem to get my s*** together. It seems to get worse.
I am slowly getting out of this f*** it all lets get high idea... I have plans for the future, it's nobody's business here I guess, but these things are happening.
I used to think the same way about college that the GB do, perhaps I'm better off without it. Why do you think I'm going back to high school when I'm going to be turning 21 in September. The really smart ones though tell you why not? Why not go to college? Even if the world is going to end in ... x. Afterall, one must plan for the future as though Armegeddon will never happen.
Of course believing God was going to save me from any doomsday made my dealing with it all better. Now I don't have the God card any longer...
I consider philosphy from a truly un-biassed viewpoint. Some nights I cry and cry and cry. Life is beautiful.
How can one die in peace? It's crazy thinking like this.
I have felt at certain times that I could die at that instant and be happy that I lived such a good life. It was pretty good I guess. What I usually say when people ask me how I'm doing in normal conversation is: "Better than most, worse than some."
I don't feel like that anymore. Since I stopped living BS and am trying to finally get my s*** together now I don't want to die peacefully. I want to fight to enjoy this realm of the living, this miracle world of consciousness. It's so beautiful, so meaningful, there is such a spiritual side to it all, which has nothing to do with most of manmade religion.
It's wondrous really, and I've been in darkness for my whole life. I want to find some of these things. Life is truly unfair.
Remember what Wesley said to Buttercup "Life is pain! Anyone that says different is selling something."
I have to deal with things like an ADULT. There are very few adults left on this planet. They are all big children now. Those adults watch me, understanding me, but at the same time knowing the reason behing everything I do. It makes me feel assured in some way, but also a bit annoyed. It also keeps me moving along. Afterall, every morning at 5:00 am I say "F*** this job, I don't want it" but I keep going at it. Even through all this s*** I'm doing to myself. I can't believe it really. I have changed as a person in these brief months. It's like all the goodness is being sucked out like bone marrow.
Whenever I'm just about to do a little lightswitch back into adult world. I remember all the facts I've learned, then I return to child world. Obviously I have been using the God card coping mechanism too much. Even before I made such a big deal about the idea that no one would know about my existance, remember how much I said that affected me? That can only mean the God card was extremely comforting. In a sense God keeps people as children. That's how we are supposed to think of ourselves anyway when under that persuasion, as his children, let him tell us how to deal, how to behave, how to...
I post this here because leavning this cult is THE thing that drives everything else I'm doing. I think this is a good lesson on Jehovah Witness Psychology 101...
Cheers!