generally I am a cool, calm and collected kinda guy. No one dislikes me. I go out of my way to make sure of it. HOWEVER, a couple of wines, my brain slows down, I contemplate different scenarios and I always come to the same conclusion.
I hate this religion. Now I know how fake it is,
I hate I have family still in it,
I hate that quite few don't talk to me because of it (fortunately not too many in my case),
I hate people who sent you a friend request on facebook that find out you are DF'd delete you after all your history together and you haven't seen each other for 10 years,
I hate the hypocrysy (that spelling doesn't look right),
I hate the fact the PO of the cong I was in walked out of the pub he had dinner with his family in and ignored me even though I was sitting right in front of his way out and there was posters all around with my name on them saying I was playing that night ( I was in his bookstudy) ,
I hate the fact that my brother inlaw cheated on my sister and that is all forgiven because they go to meetings but they don't talk to me,
I hate that I can't explain this bullsh$t to my inlaws that are not witnesses,
I hate the fact that I can't expose this bills#$t...
BUT
I love that I'm free
I love that my wife and family never have to deal with this
I love that I am enjoying my music guilt free (and earning money)
I love the 8 hours extra I have a week (minimum)
I love that I sleep better and night than I ever have
I love - actually I just love. I love people for who they are and not people because of who they tell me they are