2/06/2005 | Share this article:originally posted Wednesday, January 09, 2002 by Spider Monkey
Long, rambling, un-PC, and extraordinarily snarky, but hopefully worth the read.
The drama started in 1995, when I was 13. My father had "found the lord" that summer when I was staying with my grandparents. Being the naïve, sheltered child that I was, I had squashed out my initial doubts and began believing the xian propaganda about the loving biblegod and his abilities to change people. Before the saga began, I had had limited experience with the Southern Baptists during vacation buybull school. I was a loner, an outcast among my peers, and I wasn't getting along with my parents. During this time in my life, I was often suicidal and depressed. I was happy that I would finally become part of a loving church family….
Was I ever wrong.
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