For a while in my life, I have been attempting to find a religion suited for me. My main reason is that I have severe mental health problems and cannot find a reason to live -- if a religion or spirituality provided me with that and any sense of hope, I would be willing to convert. Quite frankly, I'm desperate for absolutely anything and despite having been an atheist and secular most of my life, I'm willing to even try to trick myself into believing something which seemed logically incorrect to me before.
Anyway, last year I read the Bible. I think many people who are struggling try Christianity first, as it provides a saviour. Unfortunately, all I could get from it was an tyrannical, narcissistic God who not only condoned but commanded genocide and was willing to send his children (whom he is said to love) to eternal suffering for not believing in him, despite the fact that he controls everything and according to the Calvinists elects people to be saved. In short, he chooses to damn some just for the fun of it.
Due to my poor opinion of the Abrahamic religions, I decided to try to sway the opposite: LaVeyan Satanism, but as I thought about it more the more I found it quite silly. It can only exist within the context of Christianity and seems more like an immature, teenage rebellion against a Christian society.
Then I tried paganism, to be specific working with Loki. I felt drawn to him as a figure and began learning about offerings and practices. I continued to try and leave offerings for Loki, yet as weeks went on and absolutely nothing happened whilst I heard nothing but people going on about how they felt as though deities were reaching out to them and responding, I realised something, something which I knew all along: none of this is real. There is no God or gods, there is nothing out there which will save or help you. There is nothing to your life.
Whilst going through this with religion, I was also researching philosophy. A common response you will get when contemplating ending your life is "Life doesn't have to have a meaning and that is freeing". This is what led me to looking into absurdism and nihilism. If this "it's freeing" response is good enough for you, then great, but to me it's stupid, lazy and pointless. I need some inherent purpose. If there is none, then the amount of suffering and misery which my life has brought me is for nothing. I'm well aware that that is the truth, but it is not one which I can ever understand embracing as a philosophy.
So yeah, that's my ramble on religion and purpose in life. I wish I could be religious but just can't find one for me and can't get myself to have the mental leaps to believe it. I also don't wish to be a nihilist.