 Of course you're mad at God. How could I be mad at someone that doesn't exist? If God really did exist, then he would know what I've been going through and maybe gave me a break. Well, maybe you should try a prayer. Hey God, it's me Esther. How about you don't let my car fall apart? And while you're at it, feel free to send me a man. Do you know anything about cars? No, but I can call your tow truck. You may be my boss, but it's after hours and I don't have to listen to you anymore. You might be done with God, but he's not done with you.