To any Christians, Catholics, or anyone that will be offended by this post please scroll away. I have grown up not quite believing in God but being close enough to it. I didn't go to church often. I started getting older and realized once I was around ten I didn't believe in God. My grandparents had always been so nice to me growing up. I came out as part of the LGBTQ+ Community, a therian, an anime lover, and a Atheist to my grandparents. I found out that they were never as nice as they seemed. Thanks for the words that hit me like a leather whip to the ass grandma. Thanks to that I finally know who you really are. Thanks and even though I shouldn't say this all I'm gonna say is Grandma I wished that cancer killed you because you've made my life hell long enough. Love you not. -Your rebelious grandchild.