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ryan27
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hi everyone, im writing on here today as one of my last attempts for help. since febuary 21st ive been a complete mess, and lord only knows what the future holds for me if things dont start to change.
ill start off by telling you what happend. growing up i was always a strong believer in god. it wasnt until about tenth grade when my relationship with god became the closest and most wonderful joyful loving thing that i could have ever wished for. i felt so close and near to god, he never let me down, he never had let me be put to shame, delivered me from all my enimies and answered all my prayers, it was truly amazing, but since i had this wonderful relationship with god i felt that i didnt have to go to church anymore since i was so close and basically i fell away. i still prayed to god, he answered my prayers and stuff but i was slowly getting less an less close to him everyday. i had no idea what i was setting myself up for. but anyways so i had stopped going to church and it was about a year that i fell away. during this time, i was not living like god would want me to. i was not being a good kid, and i have alot of guilt about that now…i started to get involved into weed and alcohol, i should say that i do have a mental illness, i suffer from anxiety depression and panic attacks. and once i started smoking things were normal, but then i had a panic attack while i was high and i thought i was going to die, i asked god to save me an i said after this i wont smoke anymore, i promised him that, 1 month later broke that promise and i ended up smoking weed laced with heroin on accident, i ended up having the same panic attack again but this time it was twice as bad my heart was beating so fast that it was starting beat irregulary. i was asking god to helo me stop panicing and idk it was just so bad…stopped smoking after that. few months later still didnt learn i did it again, had a panic attack that was so bad, i was by myself, i begged and pleaded with god to help me but i didnt feel i was helped. so i made another promise that i would not smoke ever again after that and i have stayed true to it. so after that i realized wow i need some help i need to get right with god and fix my relationship with him again. so i was planing on going to church the coming sunday…well here is where i feel like i have lost my life, my soul, and everything, saturday night febuary 21st. i drank only 6 shots of liquor with my friends and then started having a panic attack once again, i was begging god to help me and save me but no help came, the idea to take my meds that i take for my mental illness came into my head so, while panicing i took the meds and then thats where everything got destroyed my faith. everything, i started panicing like no other my heart was racing and pounding so fast i thought it was going to just give out. i was trying to go to bed and then i realized with all thats going on im probly really going to die my heart cant take this. so i woke up my mom and apologized to her for being such a bad kid and just all the guilt for all that i have done, for everysingle sin back to when i was just a small child i remembered and apologized for them begged and pleaded for god to forgive them but idk i just dont know what was going on.
later that day i had to go to work, as i was working i began to doubt uncontrolably about god and jesus. i was wondering why did he let me down hes never done that before?? then the thought came into my head god isnt real. and i believed it. immediatly i bursted out in tears crying to god. saying im sorry for what ive dont please dont be mad at me i just want my best friend backkk… and ever since then ny nind my faith my life everything has been shattered and left into pieces im like a drowning man in a sea of doubts, for 7 months almost every daY I cry because of the doubts i have, its not an easything to believe that your going to hell and everytime i doubt i feel like more and more im loosing my best friend jesus, my doubts that just destroy me are, is it god who is helping me now and who was helping me in tenth grade or is it me just believing and im helping myself. every time that runs through my mind im crushed, i cant figure out why three years of strong faith with never a doubt could be destroyed in one night when my mind changed. i feel like im disconnected from reality, i have no peace i ask everyday for god to give me peace but still…no peace and i think of what jesus says everyone who asks recieves? well is that true ? i dont feel like it is? and when i feel like its not true its just makes me doubt everyything else he said. this is ruining my life i just want all of it to end. i ask for help from god but i have an unstable mind. i doubt and becuase i doubt my prayers arnt answered at least i dont feel like they are. i need a miracle im confused… lonley and desperatly trying to get back what ive lost. i read in proverbs that 1 3-8 that god had been warning me to listen, even pleasing with me. but i wouldnt stop using the drugs even though he warned me. it says on that day when panic strikes and terror is all around, you will call on my but i will not answer for it will be too late… another shattering piece of my faith i believe this i just wonder is it to late for me now? idk im so confused please pray for me. any advice from those out there i will grealty appreciate it!! god bless all those who read this, and thanks you for the help.
-Ryan
ill start off by telling you what happend. growing up i was always a strong believer in god. it wasnt until about tenth grade when my relationship with god became the closest and most wonderful joyful loving thing that i could have ever wished for. i felt so close and near to god, he never let me down, he never had let me be put to shame, delivered me from all my enimies and answered all my prayers, it was truly amazing, but since i had this wonderful relationship with god i felt that i didnt have to go to church anymore since i was so close and basically i fell away. i still prayed to god, he answered my prayers and stuff but i was slowly getting less an less close to him everyday. i had no idea what i was setting myself up for. but anyways so i had stopped going to church and it was about a year that i fell away. during this time, i was not living like god would want me to. i was not being a good kid, and i have alot of guilt about that now…i started to get involved into weed and alcohol, i should say that i do have a mental illness, i suffer from anxiety depression and panic attacks. and once i started smoking things were normal, but then i had a panic attack while i was high and i thought i was going to die, i asked god to save me an i said after this i wont smoke anymore, i promised him that, 1 month later broke that promise and i ended up smoking weed laced with heroin on accident, i ended up having the same panic attack again but this time it was twice as bad my heart was beating so fast that it was starting beat irregulary. i was asking god to helo me stop panicing and idk it was just so bad…stopped smoking after that. few months later still didnt learn i did it again, had a panic attack that was so bad, i was by myself, i begged and pleaded with god to help me but i didnt feel i was helped. so i made another promise that i would not smoke ever again after that and i have stayed true to it. so after that i realized wow i need some help i need to get right with god and fix my relationship with him again. so i was planing on going to church the coming sunday…well here is where i feel like i have lost my life, my soul, and everything, saturday night febuary 21st. i drank only 6 shots of liquor with my friends and then started having a panic attack once again, i was begging god to help me and save me but no help came, the idea to take my meds that i take for my mental illness came into my head so, while panicing i took the meds and then thats where everything got destroyed my faith. everything, i started panicing like no other my heart was racing and pounding so fast i thought it was going to just give out. i was trying to go to bed and then i realized with all thats going on im probly really going to die my heart cant take this. so i woke up my mom and apologized to her for being such a bad kid and just all the guilt for all that i have done, for everysingle sin back to when i was just a small child i remembered and apologized for them begged and pleaded for god to forgive them but idk i just dont know what was going on.
later that day i had to go to work, as i was working i began to doubt uncontrolably about god and jesus. i was wondering why did he let me down hes never done that before?? then the thought came into my head god isnt real. and i believed it. immediatly i bursted out in tears crying to god. saying im sorry for what ive dont please dont be mad at me i just want my best friend backkk… and ever since then ny nind my faith my life everything has been shattered and left into pieces im like a drowning man in a sea of doubts, for 7 months almost every daY I cry because of the doubts i have, its not an easything to believe that your going to hell and everytime i doubt i feel like more and more im loosing my best friend jesus, my doubts that just destroy me are, is it god who is helping me now and who was helping me in tenth grade or is it me just believing and im helping myself. every time that runs through my mind im crushed, i cant figure out why three years of strong faith with never a doubt could be destroyed in one night when my mind changed. i feel like im disconnected from reality, i have no peace i ask everyday for god to give me peace but still…no peace and i think of what jesus says everyone who asks recieves? well is that true ? i dont feel like it is? and when i feel like its not true its just makes me doubt everyything else he said. this is ruining my life i just want all of it to end. i ask for help from god but i have an unstable mind. i doubt and becuase i doubt my prayers arnt answered at least i dont feel like they are. i need a miracle im confused… lonley and desperatly trying to get back what ive lost. i read in proverbs that 1 3-8 that god had been warning me to listen, even pleasing with me. but i wouldnt stop using the drugs even though he warned me. it says on that day when panic strikes and terror is all around, you will call on my but i will not answer for it will be too late… another shattering piece of my faith i believe this i just wonder is it to late for me now? idk im so confused please pray for me. any advice from those out there i will grealty appreciate it!! god bless all those who read this, and thanks you for the help.
-Ryan