I just found out my second mom has cancer and I'm fucking pissed. I'm even more pissed at the fucking priest at the hospital that gave me the praying bullshit and how it helps, fuck him and his bullshit religion. She'll be fine and I don't need some make believe fucking Santa Claus giving me hope! Damn fucking religion is going to make this world hell. he got mad about it when I said if god is such a fucking stud then strike me down and save her, but wait what nothing happened I'm shocked. Fuck him and his freaks.
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aw hun... welcome to atheism. hope the prognosis is good for your mom, cancer sure blows, its affected most of my relatives in one way or another.
*hug* go get really mad and take it out on the driving range or something, that helps me!
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Thanks, been that way for years.and will never change. it's hard and as a man tough to show feelings. But I was just pissed and some asshole trying to make me fell better with a tooth fairy. My birth mom died about 7 years ago and this mom I've know for 15 years and has always treated me like a son and basically adopted me when my mom passed away. So It made me want to strangle this dude.
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eh leave them to their own stupidity. this is coming from someone who spent 5 years at a private catholic all girls school, religion really fails at making any sense (more so than usual) or being any consolation when your loved ones pass.
i know its a rough deal dangle, try not to bottle it up though. my reccomendation would be getting hideously drunk, grabbing your closest mate and going to a driving range at 3am and causing some damage. when you wake up and get over being hungover, sore and slightly ashamed of all the screaming at the general fucked up state of the world, things seem a bit more manageable for some reason. everyone needs to let loose, dont know if you'll do what i did but make a point of letting go sometime soon k?