Alright, so I don't really know why I'm bothering to make this thread, but I'm just feeling really shitty with myself right now and I need some help.
My family and I have been fasting for Ramadan this past month. Now, I'm an Atheist and have told my mother that at least twice, but she denies it and says the usual "I know what's best for you" thing. Even though I'm 17, she says I'm a Muslim as long as I'm under her roof and she encourages me to pray and read all the books, etc. But she seems to continuously give me mixed messages; for example, when I was talking to her a couple of weeks ago about my worries relating to my faeces, she said I should eat more fibre, but when I was telling her I was thinking of starting to drink orange juice to improve my diet, she said I should stop being hypochrondiac and I don't have constipation or anything.
So basically, she tells me that I don't have to fast if I don't want to and I can just do half-days. I still fast when I can anyway, rationalising it to myself that I'm doing it for myself and not for any god that I don't even believe in anyway...but I am partly doing it to please my mother, because...well, I'm weak-willed and she genuinely scares me with how quickly she can change moods. So, I broke fast about half an hour ago because I just felt really dehydrated and had a headache, and I told her that...and then she got really pissed off with me and said I'll have to make it up at a later date because I've wasted the whole day and I shouldn't have fasted at all if I felt ill, not to mention I might get diarrhoea because all I had was a pack of biscuits and some water.
So yeah, now my mum's mad at me. I'm not sure if she's still going to be mad at me by the time she cooks dinner for my brother and I in about an hour's time, but I'm just trying to not think about how mad she'll probably still be...and how sad and empty I feel.
EDIT: Oh, one last thing. She knows I have OCD and am on medication for it, but I haven't told her that I have generalised anxiety disorder and depression (although I have told her that I tend to have some anxiety issues over certain things) and I take the medicine for that as well. If I told her that I broke fast an hour early because I just couldn't think straight and felt really nervous, she'd probably just say the same thing and tell me to not think about it. I know I'm going to sound like some spoilt brat now, but I really wonder why she had me in the first place, because I feel like I've been making so many mistakes and even when she praises me for something...admittedly, sometimes I just don't give a shit or act as if she's patronising me, which leads her to complain that none of her kids treat her with enough respect (especially my sister, who tends to lose patience with her the most, but luckily, she lives in Gloucester now as a vet, so she only has to come down in the holidays and it's to see me more than Mum).
My family and I have been fasting for Ramadan this past month. Now, I'm an Atheist and have told my mother that at least twice, but she denies it and says the usual "I know what's best for you" thing. Even though I'm 17, she says I'm a Muslim as long as I'm under her roof and she encourages me to pray and read all the books, etc. But she seems to continuously give me mixed messages; for example, when I was talking to her a couple of weeks ago about my worries relating to my faeces, she said I should eat more fibre, but when I was telling her I was thinking of starting to drink orange juice to improve my diet, she said I should stop being hypochrondiac and I don't have constipation or anything.
So basically, she tells me that I don't have to fast if I don't want to and I can just do half-days. I still fast when I can anyway, rationalising it to myself that I'm doing it for myself and not for any god that I don't even believe in anyway...but I am partly doing it to please my mother, because...well, I'm weak-willed and she genuinely scares me with how quickly she can change moods. So, I broke fast about half an hour ago because I just felt really dehydrated and had a headache, and I told her that...and then she got really pissed off with me and said I'll have to make it up at a later date because I've wasted the whole day and I shouldn't have fasted at all if I felt ill, not to mention I might get diarrhoea because all I had was a pack of biscuits and some water.
So yeah, now my mum's mad at me. I'm not sure if she's still going to be mad at me by the time she cooks dinner for my brother and I in about an hour's time, but I'm just trying to not think about how mad she'll probably still be...and how sad and empty I feel.
EDIT: Oh, one last thing. She knows I have OCD and am on medication for it, but I haven't told her that I have generalised anxiety disorder and depression (although I have told her that I tend to have some anxiety issues over certain things) and I take the medicine for that as well. If I told her that I broke fast an hour early because I just couldn't think straight and felt really nervous, she'd probably just say the same thing and tell me to not think about it. I know I'm going to sound like some spoilt brat now, but I really wonder why she had me in the first place, because I feel like I've been making so many mistakes and even when she praises me for something...admittedly, sometimes I just don't give a shit or act as if she's patronising me, which leads her to complain that none of her kids treat her with enough respect (especially my sister, who tends to lose patience with her the most, but luckily, she lives in Gloucester now as a vet, so she only has to come down in the holidays and it's to see me more than Mum).