But what if this "god" is not a factor in one's life? Where does one draw strength from?
That'd be from within yourself. and.. video games/friends (altho distant ones).. XD
That's what I did atleast.
Through all the bullying, and aches/pains, and hospital stays (ALWAYS on my birthday too), I found comfort in the people who accepted me/the things we did with our time, and in myself when things got far too messy.
Also, to be totally honestly, my parents/grandparents tried to shove god/religion down my throat non stop as a kid, and ho mang, did I ever reject it! lol.
The day they gave up (according to my dad, who blame my mom for this) was a funny as hell one. Apparently I came home from school, and it was CCD time! and I REFUSED to go! I was clinging to the couch, nails dug into it, screaming and crying saying don't make me go, lol.
Now, for the record, it wasn't like I was picked on at CCD as a kid. Infact everyone there was as dosile and upset about being there as I was it seemed, lololol.
I just HATED it, and I hated what they tried to force me to accept, and I hated that it took up my time like that when I should be enjoying myself after suffering from dealing with the horrors that were school. XD
Oh man, im rambling. I can't help it sometimes since I have a pretty messed up/funny past. I'll get thinkin on it and just won't be able to stop. Like the time I couldn't go down the staircase when I was 8, because it was pitch black and the aliens from the movie aliens were OFCOURSE down there. I mean why wouldn't they be? It was pitch black! It was the perfect place for them to nomnomnom on me! XD