As you know, it is rarely just 1 thing. The evolution started with mandatory 5 hr Saturday sessions for wives during discernment. More religion pushed at me than I could handle, as well as a feeling of just not belonging — not measuring up to the others. These feelings started pushing me away from the church, since I felt that I could never have it in my heart like all of the others seemed to. The Deacons that were in charge of the candidates were very mean, almost hazing them and treating them like army recruits. I felt that they should have been more supportive, but I observed insults, and “power trips”. Combine that with a good friend turning hostile towards my husband about something petty, and rather than speaking to him directly, emailing him and the pastor. She just kept getting more and more hostile towards him, and refused to speak directly with him, but rather email him and the pastor. The pastor is afraid of her,and just looked the other way, and did not remove her from the ministry that she clearly was not representing properly. We lost a group of good friends over this ridiculous incident, as she is the “queen bee”. Another “friend”, who is known to bash people in the parish office, attacked me via an email, and again, the pastor said that he would do something, and he would call me, yet never did, and she continues to teach the young children religious ed. The final straw was working very hard in my “spare” time for a year to plan and execute a large fundraiser, getting calls periodically from the pastor when he thought a team member was not doing what they should, but absolute no thank you call or the words ‘thank you’ uttered at the end of the successful event.
I resigned from all of my parish committees, and have not been back to that church since. I know it sounds crazy when you read it, but I was on fragile ground questioning if I belong, and these incidents served to further push me away. i kept wondering how individuals that are this hostile feel entitled to judge others, just because they attend mass every week, but behave so poorly towards others for the rest of the week. I decided that my time that was invested in the church could be put to better use on myself, and people who are nice, and grateful.
I have been seeking other religions, but have just given up entirely. School is my new ‘vocation’, and I’m enjoying that immensely. My only concern is that a part of my life with my husband is missing. I feel that I will go back once there is a new pastor, but cannot go back with the poor leadership that he has exhibited. Note — there have been a string of women my age who leave the parish each year, who have similar frustrations. We are a ‘one-priest’ parish as well.
I can’t even show my face in another catholic church, because everyone knows that I’m the Deacon’s wife from the other church, and gossip will ensue. So, I choose to remain anonymous in my home studying on my own each Sunday.