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I'm not saying those who dont believe in God is wrong, I'm just telling my story.
I have a depression problem, I'll admit it. In the last week or so, I've had several insidences that were against me and made me mad. I started to become so down, and so many things were happening, I was convinced that God was against me. I was hated my the top dog of them all. I figured if he didn't hate me, that he didn't exsist. I cried and cried. I'll admit I cried as much as I dont want to. I finnally got into the shower late that night and bawled quietly. I gave in and asked him. Talking to him has never dont me any good, and nothing really happens whe nyou ask from it. Except in my possession of Milo... But that was three years of praying. If anyone wishes that badly of something, it should come true for anyone. Anyway, I finnally gave in and asked God why he hated me and why my life was so horrible. Why did I have to have an awsome life and future ahead of me and be so depressed? I...
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