I remember not so long ago when I was still clinging to the hopes that there was a God who really cared. I felt that if I did what was ordered by the Society I would be saved at the great day of Armagedon.
Yet over these last two years I have come to believe there is no almighty God to whom I should pray. Where is this so called almighty one? I think he has gone and left us here to fend for ourselves, and that is not the one to whom I feel a need to bow my head to. I sometimes wish that I had faith in something, yet the darkness of having faith in nothing is what moves me to persevere in life. I make the most of what I have to remain a good person. Yet I feel somehow that my innocence was lost when I lost my faith.
It's hard to explain, but there is a certain darkness in me that was never really very evident before. I enjoy life much more now, but I can't really put a finger on what I'm trying to say. If I could post before and after pictures I think you would understand more fully what I'm trying to say. There's just something in me that really changed.
Did anyone else experience anything like this when they left the organization? Here's a picture of me now.