- Nov 27, 2007
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This is me being honest, because I’m lost, and I’m starting to hate God…I don’t know what to do anymore… my life is utter crap right now, and I’m utterly sick of it right now. I want nothing to do with it… absolutely nothing to do with whatever He wants, because for the past year, my life has been nothing but failure after failure after failure. I feel like I’m the ant and God is the childish kid with the magnifying glass… living from one suicide attempt to the next is no way to live, and I certainly refuse to live like this if I’m nothing but God’s little “play thing”. Even reading the Bible now makes no sense to me… it’s just a bunch of words on a piece of paper… what good can come from reading a book?… a book will not change my life. A book cannot change the fact that I am alone. A book cannot change the fact that my life sucks and that God hasn’t done anything to make it better. Reading a book won’t get me a job. Reading a book won’t help me find someone in my life… Reading a book can’t and won’t make my life easier. What did I do to deserve this much pain and suffering?... that's a question to you, God... obviously I've done something to piss you off, but the only thing you've ever told me is to wait... wait for what?... that's all you ever say in my life... I'm tired of waiting on You... it's given me nothing but despair, hopelessness, sadness, and suffering. Humans were never meant to live with this much depression and hopelessness.I don’t care anymore… the thought of death gives me more peace of mind than life, because the thought of living this life disgusts me now…. If I weren’t so scared and cowardly, I would have killed myself by now… I’d ask you to pray for me, but I doubt that it would do any good anymore… I’ve prayed for someone that God asked me to pray for since October of ’07, and nothing… absolutely nothing, has come of it… in fact, it’s only gotten worse. Where’s God’s supposed love? What’s the point in prayer if nothing is ever going to come of it? What is the point? Say this person dies in the next year, or this person never comes to Christ… all that prayer… meaningless, worthless, pointless… nothing but wasted time, effort, love, patience, care, and compassion… and yet I still do it… and I don’t know why... If you want to pray, go ahead.All I know is that if nothing changes and my life gets worse, and God doesn’t help me in some way, I will end up killing myself without a second thought.