I vent about it because I've spent so much time thinking about it. I was brought up a Christian going to a Lutheran school from preschool to sixth grade. Then I moved and was forced to go to church and join a bible study group at the public school I went to. After graduating high school, I moved into my aunt and uncle's house who go to church every weekend and everything they do is religiously oriented. I couldn't have a casual conversation with them without the whole thing turning into a shit fest argument. We've almost come to fisticuffs because we both are stubborn as shit. When I moved out, I no longer had to answer to anyone and for once, could let all that anger out about being forced to believe in something that I couldn't believe in. 23 years of that. Listening to the shit they spew and not being able to have my own opinion on the matter. Now I do, and it feels good. I can say whatever the fuck I want and I don't give a shit anymore. I felt so angry all the time because I couldn't say anything or have my own opinion. Note I do and I can vent about these people, and I'm so much happier because of it.