Towards the end of the most recent summer I made the realization that my religious beliefs did not match up with that of my parents. It took me weeks to build up the courage to tell my parents that I did not believe in their religion, it felt how I’d assume it feels to come out of the closet, fear that your parents will think differently about you, fear that they will disown you or even just pretend the incident never happened, after it occurred I feared returning to my own home. But after this happened I began to be disgusted by things my parents said or did, I heard my mother say “ I don’t hate gays, I just don’t agree with what they’re doing.” I was infuriated, she was so close-minded by her religion she didn 't see that what she had just said …show more content…
Just recently I also heard of a story in which a Christian woman denied marriage licenses to gay couples because her religious beliefs do not condone gay marriage, she was sent to jail for not issuing marriage licenses, and was shortly released because she