A real story about how I left religion, God and what not behind me.

My brother and I have asthma and some "pious" woman told my mom way back around 86 or so that it was because we were possessed by the devil. She said she could perfom something that would take the evil away and get rid of the asthma. I love my mom but she is a little too religious for my liking, so anyway she agreed despite my father a doctor telling her this was a hunk of crap.

Pious woman came over... my brother being older was first... dumped stuff and set him on fire. My brother ended up in ER half dead... cops were called and the woman arrested... me I ran for dear life and called my dad who was on call that day. We still have asthma, my brother has a huge scar on his back, my mom now realizes that certain things cannot be changed, to me God is a figment of human imagination.