For a few years now I have been pretending to believe something that I no longer do. I feel like an actor honing his skills in order to survive in a dictatorship where no dissent is allowed.
So far I have not had to face any real ethical dilemmas that would require me to end the charade: letting a loved one die because of blood or shunning a close df'd family member.
I am slowly helping my immediate family to see the things I am learning, but in the meantime I cannot help but feel bad about the whole charade. It feels deceptive, and (assuming deception is wrong) is therefore wrong, but I also see it as accomplishing the best good in the medium/long term.
What do you think? What ethical considerations come into play here?