You know we don't just hate you. We hate your whole family!
I was bullied in school, and I dreaded school because of them.
Every Sunday Phil and I would have to go to church. As I learned more and more I knew what I wanted. I wanted heaven. Maybe I'll become a priest when I'm older. If I'm a priest at least god will be my friend.
Woah! It is so slippery.
As I got older I met a few people at church camp, but I connected with this one girl named Raina. One problem was that I lived in Wisconsin and she lived in Michigan.
Raina and I would send letters to each other after church camp was over. We needed to see each other. Somehow my parents let me visit her in Michigan for two weeks. We first saw each other at our meeting point and we last saw each other at the meeting point.
Phil is the only one in my family that knows that I'm not christian anymore.
No I'm sure they would still love me, but they would make a good job at telling me how I have ripped there hearts out.
I could never tell mom and dad that I'm not christen anymore.
Are afraid they will disown you?
Once I was able to move out I move to the city and made visits back home for special events.
There was so many more things that took my time in the city. Now, everything felt so far in the past.