for mine, religion. My brother fell in love with a religious girl when we were teenagers working part time as line cooks at Perkins.

He became religious, graduated from Liberty U, and now they live in Virginia where he is a trump cunt. We don't talk much, but when Eddie Van Halen died (we both idolized him as kids) he reached out and that's when I replied how disappointed I was in his choices and how I was pretty sure Jesus wouldn't really be happy with him if he gets to meet him and for my own mental well being unless he was prepared to talk honestly about all the bullshit he supports we had nothing to talk about. Haven't heard from him since. Fine with me.