Archive for the ‘Memories’ Category

Jesus, Not Prozac

Monday, March 1st, 2010

Christianity really can be like a drug. And when it’s not, people insist that it is. Take the widespread distrust of psychiatry and counseling found throughout the religion. No, psychiatry is not perfect and has its problems. Big problems. But untreated mental illness has even worse problems.
Both my parents got sucked into fundamentalism after growing [...]

One of the Lucky Ones

Friday, January 29th, 2010

I write so much on here about how much religion has hurt me, but I thought the other day about how much worse it could have been in so many ways! In many ways, I am very fortunate. Here are 1o reasons why I’m lucky (in no particular order):

I had Steve to help me [...]

A Good Woman

Tuesday, January 26th, 2010

I loved working at our church’s camp. As my mother worked nights, it was where I learned how to be a good, Christian woman. I learned how to cook and clean. I found and read a copy of Martha Peace’s The Excellent Wife: A Biblical Perspective in the evenings and learned about how to treat [...]

From Missionary to Pastor’s Wife (to Atheist)

Monday, January 25th, 2010

How did I manage to get myself into such a predicament regarding my career choices? I’ve mentioned how I have a psychology degree a few times. But what possessed me to get one in the first place? My parents told me they didn’t want me to get a psych degree, though the reason they gave [...]

Have a Little Faith

Saturday, January 23rd, 2010

Leah, a former Mormon who blogs at The Whore of All the Earth, asked on Thursday how we have replaced prayer in our lives if we used to be religious. I realized, a bit surprised, that I don’t miss prayer at all. In fact, I feel a lot less stressed because of it!
Prayer for me [...]

All for Christ

Monday, January 11th, 2010

My parents, good Christians that they were, carefully monitored everything we watched on television. Very few modern shows were allowed, with even certain G-rated movies deemed “inappropriate.” (They have, by the way, relaxed a bit over the last few years.) Instead, we watched quite a few rather horrendous Christian B-movies. Some of these included the [...]

The Locker Room

Monday, December 21st, 2009

Ninth grade, PE, deserted locker room. Can you tell where I am going with this? (Not too far, don’t worry.)
It happened at the beginning of my second year of public school. We won’t talk about the first–it was that humiliating. I will talk about my life all day long, but hardly anyone knows how badly [...]

Meeting Bob

Friday, December 18th, 2009

It’s interesting to go back and read thoughts on the beginning of a relationship that ended badly. Sometimes, I wonder, what was I thinking?! Well, now I know!   Here is the first journal entry I ever wrote that mentioned Bob. And wow, it’s . . . well, just read it for yourselves. Sorry, Steve!
This [...]

Barf-O-Rama

Wednesday, December 16th, 2009

I found it. The journal I kept in my earliest days of college, naivete dripping from every word. I can barely read it. Some people don’t really believe what I write. Could I really be so innocent? I challenge them to make it through more than two entries before they start kissing my feet, begging [...]

Trashed

Monday, December 14th, 2009

I tell people I didn’t become an atheist just because I was angry at God, and that is true. One of the reasons I know this is because I did go through an angry phase right after I separated from Bob. My reasoning: I spent everything I had on pleasing God, and I lost everything: [...]