MarlenaTelep
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- Jul 26, 2025
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I was an atheist for over six years because I was so addicted to what people were saying on Tumblr, Reddit, and other discussion sites. I was afraid to believe because I was told that every Christian was a cruelly intolerant, evil person and closed to all possibilities.
Unfortunately, recently everything in my life has fallen apart. I became very depressed and began to despair over what today's youth were doing online and how disturbing the new beliefs that modern teenage girls were adopting were. Some of them even resembled mental illnesses. I began to think about what would happen in a few years and how everything would fall apart. I was certain that today's youth could not be saved and that everyone was completely dumbed down by the internet.Having nowhere to go, I began to believe in Buddhism and became very interested in it. I delved into the teachings of various monks, read old stories about the reincarnations of the Buddha, and explored the secrets of meditation. But something was aching in my heart, I couldn't focus on anything, and my mind was constantly spinning. I felt bad for truly believing in the cycle of reincarnation and achieving the desired Nirvana. I was already prepared for the next incarnation after death, to leave everything behind and be detached from the people around me. I was familiar with Tibetan Buddhism (traditional), Theravada (a more popular path in Poland, although women are usually barred from the path of enlightenment), and the Diamond Way, which is probably the newest branch of the meditation path. From a six-year path of atheism, I think I began to officially convert to Buddhism, adopting it as a new path for myself.However, something was wrong. Every time I read something related to this, I contacted various monks (even those who actually live abroad and practice authentic Tibetan Buddhism in a monastery), and I felt strange. A strange feeling in my chest. I didn't know what it was. Then I remembered my mother's religion; she was (and is) a loving Catholic who raised me in that faith before I gave in to my own beliefs (atheism). So I thought, why not try it? If I feel so bad during Buddhism, why not try my mother's religion? And so I started praying.
First, for overcoming suicidal thoughts (I was already at the end and had everything prepared), then for my seriously ill grandfather, and finally for all the girls who are ruining their lives, addicted to Tumblr and Reddit like me. I became deeply involved and decided I would convert to God. And that's how the idea of becoming a nun popped into my head. Preferably in a closed convent, to get rid of the intrusive thoughts about my phone and social media. I want to pray for all the girls who could ruin their lives like I did. Those who subscribe to strange online "spiritual beliefs" or subcultures, or even those who have reached the point where they aren't even human but consider themselves to be some other animal, creature, or character. All those people who have adopted these "spiritual beliefs" and now follow them, abandoning Christianity or Catholicism in the process.I'm very serious about this, especially since I feel it's my way of spreading God's love.
However, I'm very young, 22 years old. People will laugh at me and treat me like a joke. No one will believe I want to be a nun.
Unfortunately, recently everything in my life has fallen apart. I became very depressed and began to despair over what today's youth were doing online and how disturbing the new beliefs that modern teenage girls were adopting were. Some of them even resembled mental illnesses. I began to think about what would happen in a few years and how everything would fall apart. I was certain that today's youth could not be saved and that everyone was completely dumbed down by the internet.Having nowhere to go, I began to believe in Buddhism and became very interested in it. I delved into the teachings of various monks, read old stories about the reincarnations of the Buddha, and explored the secrets of meditation. But something was aching in my heart, I couldn't focus on anything, and my mind was constantly spinning. I felt bad for truly believing in the cycle of reincarnation and achieving the desired Nirvana. I was already prepared for the next incarnation after death, to leave everything behind and be detached from the people around me. I was familiar with Tibetan Buddhism (traditional), Theravada (a more popular path in Poland, although women are usually barred from the path of enlightenment), and the Diamond Way, which is probably the newest branch of the meditation path. From a six-year path of atheism, I think I began to officially convert to Buddhism, adopting it as a new path for myself.However, something was wrong. Every time I read something related to this, I contacted various monks (even those who actually live abroad and practice authentic Tibetan Buddhism in a monastery), and I felt strange. A strange feeling in my chest. I didn't know what it was. Then I remembered my mother's religion; she was (and is) a loving Catholic who raised me in that faith before I gave in to my own beliefs (atheism). So I thought, why not try it? If I feel so bad during Buddhism, why not try my mother's religion? And so I started praying.
First, for overcoming suicidal thoughts (I was already at the end and had everything prepared), then for my seriously ill grandfather, and finally for all the girls who are ruining their lives, addicted to Tumblr and Reddit like me. I became deeply involved and decided I would convert to God. And that's how the idea of becoming a nun popped into my head. Preferably in a closed convent, to get rid of the intrusive thoughts about my phone and social media. I want to pray for all the girls who could ruin their lives like I did. Those who subscribe to strange online "spiritual beliefs" or subcultures, or even those who have reached the point where they aren't even human but consider themselves to be some other animal, creature, or character. All those people who have adopted these "spiritual beliefs" and now follow them, abandoning Christianity or Catholicism in the process.I'm very serious about this, especially since I feel it's my way of spreading God's love.
However, I'm very young, 22 years old. People will laugh at me and treat me like a joke. No one will believe I want to be a nun.