I was raised as an atheist. During the communist reign in my country it was almost forbidden to go to church or be baptized in one. But the traditional religion in my country is Orthodox Christianity. After 1989, everyone got back to the churches even though for 45 years they denied all religions. And I find that hypocritical. But (there has to be a "but"

) ... my husband's family is deeply religious. And my mother and father in law go to church regularly. They are incredibly nice people and I respect their belief system. In the region I live now, people kept their religious traditions and went secretly (mostly after sundown) to church and have been persecuted for that.
Long before I met my husband, I had a boyfriend who was deeply religious and tried to make me like him (which obviously didn't work) and made me read books about Christianity and the Bible. It only made me resent it even more. (Have to admit, I did like one of the books, though "Diagnostics of the karma" by a Russian author - S. N. Lazarev).
When I was in high - school, I had this very very religious teacher, who I hated the guts of because he told us every day that women were made for men's pleasure of the one bone that has no brain (once I asked him if the mud had any brain and got suspended, but it was so worth it ).
From my personal experience, every devoted Christian I have ever met, turned out to be a total psycho (I am absolutely positive there are incredible deeply religious people, I just haven't met one yet). The exceptions are the ones who believe in God without trying to preach to others and just follow what they think is right. But that can be said about any religion.
I am happy to have an understanding husband, who is not very keen on discussing my belief system or practices, but I don't really want to discuss them either. So he gives me my privacy and respects the fact that I am different to most people he knows.