I don't know why I am even writing this here, part of me knows I will only be disappointed by the lack of real help. There are so many liars. Why are there so many liars? Every time I go to church I feel like it's a buisiness and the only reason it exists is for the tithes, the money.
So, why am I so desperate? I am a Christian, I think. It gets hard not to doubt sometimes. Especially when you feel so... different.... and don't fit in with anyone, even Christians. Think Christians are harminous? Just look at all the things they can't agree on. Lordship Salvation is one of the worst, most detrimental lies I have ever had the displeasure of dealing with.
I'm writing this because I'm drunk. I've gotten so drunk I barely feel alive, like sheer will and attention keeps me from passing out into death. I've been drinking because I need an escape from the emptiness and suffering.
I'm destroying myself and no one cares enough to say anything, to be there, to stop me. I thought God would help and save me. TBH the first bottle I bought was so I could kill myself with alcohol but now I'm on my second liter in the past week. This isn't the first time I've felt suicidal. When I was thirteen, I'm twenty three now I got drunk and hung myself out of a window but the cord was unable to support my weight and broke.
I became a Christian.... found the truth.... almost three years ago. This whole time I've been waiting for a change but there has been little to nothing. Same, bad life, bad self.... no signs of God or Jesus speaking to me, no supernatural feelings..........
I'm tired of typing now, so, the end, thanks for your time.
So, why am I so desperate? I am a Christian, I think. It gets hard not to doubt sometimes. Especially when you feel so... different.... and don't fit in with anyone, even Christians. Think Christians are harminous? Just look at all the things they can't agree on. Lordship Salvation is one of the worst, most detrimental lies I have ever had the displeasure of dealing with.
I'm writing this because I'm drunk. I've gotten so drunk I barely feel alive, like sheer will and attention keeps me from passing out into death. I've been drinking because I need an escape from the emptiness and suffering.
I'm destroying myself and no one cares enough to say anything, to be there, to stop me. I thought God would help and save me. TBH the first bottle I bought was so I could kill myself with alcohol but now I'm on my second liter in the past week. This isn't the first time I've felt suicidal. When I was thirteen, I'm twenty three now I got drunk and hung myself out of a window but the cord was unable to support my weight and broke.
I became a Christian.... found the truth.... almost three years ago. This whole time I've been waiting for a change but there has been little to nothing. Same, bad life, bad self.... no signs of God or Jesus speaking to me, no supernatural feelings..........
I'm tired of typing now, so, the end, thanks for your time.
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