No one ever understood the way I thought towards everything religious.

I only understand that no one but the dead know the true answer. Is there a heaven or hell? A purgatory? Is there just nothing at the end of our road?

Due to many practices of religion growing up, I have been able to understand each individually. I just don't fully agree with some of those religious aspects. I choose to be the way I am because I know that wherever I may end up at the end of my road, I'll be happy. I'll be happy because I've made the choices to end up where I may end up.

Lately, I've been working on finding my true self. Through which, I have figured that I don't belong in a religious anything. None of us TRULY know the truth.