I Don't Believe In Miracles Or Any Sort of God

I was editing a post recently about my eyesight and mentioned in there that I don’t believe in miracles. I thought I would expand on those thoughts a little here. The start of it was when I was very young. I realized how religion in general just seems so nonsensical. If that stuff exists, why do so many people suffer? I have always known of people that were abused badly as a child. It should not have been, but it was. When my dad had his heart attacks, I was probably the first one to give up and want to disconnect life support. He was brain dead. He was not going to suddenly sit up and be fine. Stuff like that doesn’t happen, and it’s not possible. It wasn’t like I felt it should be done right away, but I didn’t want it to be an indefinite thing. Of course my mom and my brothers needed to be okay with it. I don’t believe he would want to be kept alive when there’s no chance. When my last cornea graft failed, I was the same way. It recovered for a couple of years and then eventually…