She Means Well in meh...

I love my mother, but when she says stuff that makes me want to scream. Things that make me shun religion altogether.

I called to tell her the van is down. My uncle already told her. Then they had a slight pow wow that culminated in agreement that since I’m not a follower of God this is a result.

::deep annoyed sigh::

If that’s the case and all of this is happening because I’m not living in the “Will Of God” then there are some folks he missed. I don’t think it’s fair to basically say in so many words that bad stuff happens to me because I don’t go to church. Why do I have to be in a church full of hypocrites anyway? And to say that I don’t pray or go to church when no one knows what I do, because who really is checking on me to know me like that, is just wrong. On the way to work I listen to radio Jesus and I pray. I do right for the most part. Just the other day there was a woman in a wheelchair looking to catch a bus. It was hot outside and when I say hot I mean HAWT and I gave her my water from my cup into her own. I thought nothing of it. I do stuff like that and am humble about it. I do things like that all the time. I don’t tell anyone about it because I’m not looking for that shoulder pat. Like when I gave this guy an umbrella on my way in to work. I was on the bus then and it was pouring.

I got off the phone with her so quick and I don’t usually do my mother like that. But this pisses me off.

I just really don’t appreciate being told any problems I have comes from not being a bona fide, sanctified born again Christian.

Last updated June 20, 2016