In my opinion. religion is too controlling. I mean they pretty much tell you what you can and can't do, not in so much black and white, but they do.
Regardless of what you believe, you are going to go somewhere after you die, and I refuse to believe that if you worship a god now, it will impact what you do and where you go after you die.
Don't get me wrong here, I respect what other people believe, if they're religious or not, but I don't personally harbor these views myself.
However, I do consider myself Wiccan, though not openly and outwardly. It's more something I do for myself and by myself, and not many people know about it. Besides, what difference would it make? Most people don't think I could ever be Wiccan, but I guess that's their opinion.
To my family, I just don't follow a religion, since I grew up in a Christian family, and to them, if you don't follow that, then you're on a bad road, and possibly going to hell. It's weird.
I am me.
I am not perfect.
I try to do the best that I can, set goals that I can reach, and do anything to achieve them.
But I've gotten a little lost along the way, and now here I am, struggling with Anorexia, Depression, and Self Harm.
My blog isn't supposed to be a happy place. Or an advice giving place. It's just a place that I can write out all my thoughts, everything I feel, without being judged!
Maybe you'll find solace in my struggles, someone to understand. Maybe you'll find interest in watching my journey through my life, or maybe you'll even take one look at this, and turn away. Every reaction is a lesson, and I am here to learn.
This blog is access into my most private thoughts.
With that being said, enjoy!
With that being said, enjoy!
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