I've talked about my personal experiences with Christianity in a few of my posts already, but I'll share my story here, too.
I left Christianity after being a Christian for 30 years. It took me several years of emotional healing before I was mentally capable of freeing myself from my psychological dependence on my faith in God. I honestly believe that I'm a prime example of how deeply a person can be brainwashed and controlled by a religion or by a spiritual belief. My devout faith in God was deeply entrenched into my psyche, and it was almost impossible for me to leave it behind. I compare my experience leaving Christianity to being locked in a prison cell, except the door to my cell was open, but I never realized that I could leave whenever I wanted to. Being deeply devout to God, I was blinded by my faith and I couldn't see the forest for the trees. I was devoted to God, despite the nagging feeling in my heart that my belief was totally wrong. I ignored the bitter truth that my belief in a loving, merciful God was incompatible with the horrific reality of my childhood. I grew up in an abusive home, and I endured severe abuse, neglect and bullying for 13 1/2 years.
Despite the fact that I frantically prayed to God, asking him to save me, I still suffered abuse daily at home and perpetual bullying in school. As I reached my teenage years, I stopped praying for deliverance. I took the matter into my own hands when I turned 18. I confronted my older brother in a physical confrontation that made him back off and leave me alone. It also made an impression on my abusive mother, because she also backed off, and she never laid a hand on me again. God never once lifted a finger to save me.
I saved myself when I mustered up enough courage to finally fight back against my abusers, but I am still paying the price for the abuse I endured. I suffer from PTSD, and I have panic attacks now and then, but these attacks have become less frequent. The truth is, God turned a blind eye and left me alone to suffer severe abuse for 13 1/2 years. I was a child, but he obviously didn't care about me. A loving and merciful God couldn't be bothered to save me from abuse, despite my devotion to him while I was growing up.
I can honestly say that disavowing my Christian faith was the best decision that I've ever made for myself. It was most definitely the best decision that I've made for my mental health. Honestly, I feel a comforting peace in my heart now, and I never felt that when I was a Christian. I also feel hope and joy, and I actually enjoy my life now. I'm feeling content in my life, and I feel optimistic for the future. The shame and guilt I once felt about forsaking my faith is gone. Christianity was a prison for me, but now I'm free from it.