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As the title suggests, I grew up as a typical muslim with parents who were extremely critical,judgmental and sometimes abusive, they were always distant and they even threaten to disown me from time to time. You see, I was always the goody-two shoes type of girl, I never got into trouble, never hanged out with the wrong crowd, always got very good grades and was the kind of person who'd turn to you their left cheek if you slapped them in the right one. However, my parents always disliked me and they still do to this day, I've gotten over them and they don't 'affect' me any longer because I truly feel apathetic towards them, after all they rejected me when no one accepted me, they made fun of me when I made mistakes, they told me time and again that I was the reason of their misery and they'd be glad if I weren't alive and so on but it's all irrelevant now.
As I became a teenager I got more interested in religion, I started reading about all religions indiscriminately and at that time nothing was more perfect in my eyes than Islam, there was no wiser and more peaceful man than it's prophet and the concept of god that it presented was sound and well articulated. I became a die-hard muslims out of choice and not just familial legacy, I was involved in religious practices that were beyond mandatory and I truly felt at that time that I was a believer. Everything made sense and everything was perfect, it was truly an opiate and relief from my horrible family life and the disgusting world around me. This was investment for a lifetime. Unfortunately that was an unfulfilled prophecy, so to speak, occasionally I had my doubts from time to time but I didn't pay much attention to them, reading the Quran was more than enough to tone them down and shut them completely.
Slowly and gradually, my faith has eroded and it reached a point where I don't have any faith anymore. There's no way to find out if god truly exists or not, and there's no reason to bother trying. Chances are even if he does exists, he clearly doesn't care about this world. He clearly doesn't support good since only evil prevails, and quite frankly it's a huge disappointment and utter waste if this random, chaotic, disorganize, extremely complex and unpredictable existence has any meaning or a supposedly omnipotent, powerful, 'just' and 'merciful' creator, isn't perfection supposed to generate perfection?. Life truly has no meaning, we only use religion to ease our sorrow or pain or to give us a sense of superiority over other species. Scientifically speaking the odds that there is a creator are very very low. Even if there is a god, there is no reason to believe he cares about us. Evolution has engineered us to rank things in order of importance to better our chances of survival. And presumably it entails that a being that possesses such great power has no need to do anything of the sort. It stands to reason that, to God, we are worth no more than the chairs we are sitting on. The Quran even states this repeatedly, that the world has no value or weight in the eyes of god and that's couldn't be any more indifferent to your existence and that either way obeying him or disobeying him won't grant you a place in heaven and that it's ultimately up to his likings whether or not someone goes to hell or not, which denotes implicitly that he truly is apathetic and has no interest in doing anything until judgement day arrives and he will then assign punishment to whomever he pleases or displeases and he's judgement is out of the boundaries of the criteria he'd previously provided. I also don't understand the eternal punishment or eternal reward methodology. I can't bring my faith back, now that I think of it it seems more like a phase than anything else. I feel disillusioned.
As I became a teenager I got more interested in religion, I started reading about all religions indiscriminately and at that time nothing was more perfect in my eyes than Islam, there was no wiser and more peaceful man than it's prophet and the concept of god that it presented was sound and well articulated. I became a die-hard muslims out of choice and not just familial legacy, I was involved in religious practices that were beyond mandatory and I truly felt at that time that I was a believer. Everything made sense and everything was perfect, it was truly an opiate and relief from my horrible family life and the disgusting world around me. This was investment for a lifetime. Unfortunately that was an unfulfilled prophecy, so to speak, occasionally I had my doubts from time to time but I didn't pay much attention to them, reading the Quran was more than enough to tone them down and shut them completely.
Slowly and gradually, my faith has eroded and it reached a point where I don't have any faith anymore. There's no way to find out if god truly exists or not, and there's no reason to bother trying. Chances are even if he does exists, he clearly doesn't care about this world. He clearly doesn't support good since only evil prevails, and quite frankly it's a huge disappointment and utter waste if this random, chaotic, disorganize, extremely complex and unpredictable existence has any meaning or a supposedly omnipotent, powerful, 'just' and 'merciful' creator, isn't perfection supposed to generate perfection?. Life truly has no meaning, we only use religion to ease our sorrow or pain or to give us a sense of superiority over other species. Scientifically speaking the odds that there is a creator are very very low. Even if there is a god, there is no reason to believe he cares about us. Evolution has engineered us to rank things in order of importance to better our chances of survival. And presumably it entails that a being that possesses such great power has no need to do anything of the sort. It stands to reason that, to God, we are worth no more than the chairs we are sitting on. The Quran even states this repeatedly, that the world has no value or weight in the eyes of god and that's couldn't be any more indifferent to your existence and that either way obeying him or disobeying him won't grant you a place in heaven and that it's ultimately up to his likings whether or not someone goes to hell or not, which denotes implicitly that he truly is apathetic and has no interest in doing anything until judgement day arrives and he will then assign punishment to whomever he pleases or displeases and he's judgement is out of the boundaries of the criteria he'd previously provided. I also don't understand the eternal punishment or eternal reward methodology. I can't bring my faith back, now that I think of it it seems more like a phase than anything else. I feel disillusioned.