So it has been a while since I started here and I have my own little story to tell. So here goes. I was born and raised until 7 Pentecostal (A Christian denomination with some firm beliefs). At age 7 my mother cut her hair and gave it to a cancer charity. In the Pentecostal religion it is a sin for a women to cut their hair as they believe it is part of their power. Some of you may think this is crazy, but to be honest I have seen some crazy things happen when people have had hair layed on them and prayed for. So back on track, my mother was then alienated from her friends in the church; this was mainly due to her being a minister's wife and thus this being a major offense. My mother subsequently filed for a divorce after she saw that my dad was going to events with said friends without her. After this my life goes on for a couple more years. Now I'm 11 and I've lived switching back and forth from my parents houses for four years. The church comes to find out that the pastor, the very same pastor who alienated my mother for cutting her hair, was having an affair with several women and stealing money from the church. The church then relieves him from office. In this event my father who was on ok terms with my mother takes me out of this church and puts me in another called Fountain of Truth. This church was still Pentecostal, but it was a little more laid back. After these events, I proceeded to be two people, my normal self and my pentecostal self. This caused me great distress for a while until I came to the forums. Once I was at the forums I had a perfect place where no one knew about my Pentecostal self and I could be who I am. My mother raised me to be nonjudgmental and a fine person and my father raised me to abide by certain laws to keep me in check. To this day I am still Pentecostal, but and this is a huge but I am not a homophobe and such associated with most church-goers. And now we are up to the present day where I am still a Pentecostal, but I have firmly established my own beliefs. Also, now my mother and father have a healthy friends-only relationship and talk about me and other things together. So there's my story and it sure is a hell'ave a weird one .
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