Greetings,
I thought I would relate my own experience. Hopefully it may add something to the discussion.
I am an adult convert to the Roman Catholic Church. I love the Catholic Church. Unlike many that I have noticed in the church, I believe and embrace all of its teachings. By this I am saying that I embrace the papacy, tradition, dogmas, beliefs, etc. I have no problem with celibate priests, no artificial contraception, no divorce, male clergy, pro life, stances on homosexuality, and all of the other usual points of contention that my fellow Catholics of my generation express. I expected to be Roman Catholic until the day I die.
Without going into much detail, after 18 years of a verbally/ emotionally abusive, and adulterous marriage I divorced my wife. This is not something that I expected to do. I expected to absorb the abuse for the rest of my life and return unconditional love much like some of the saints that I read about. I went to mass 3-4 times a week and went to adoration just to get the strength to last as long as I did. It worked for a long time. When I reached the end of my human endurance and realized that I just could not go on any longer, I divorced my wife.
I expected to try for an annulment and then see what God had planned for me. Even though I realized that I was allowed to continue receiving the Eucharist, I felt so guilty I just went up for a blessing. Before my divorce was even final, I started a relationship with an incredible woman. After my divorce was final, I married this person before a civil judge.
I intended to maybe be that person who continues to go to Mass to worship but just never gets the Eucharist. After about 9 months of not being able to to take the Eucharist, I stopped going to mass unless my kids were with me. I felt like I was a trespasser and that I was completely detached from what was going on. In confession they cannot absolve me because I am in a state of mortal sin that I have no intention of changing (by leaving my wife). Sooooo, unlike a murderer or rapist who can instantly repair their relationship with the church through confession, I am stuck indefinitely. I cannot express the pain that I feel because of this.
Out of desperation, I began attending an Episcopal Church. I disagree intellectually with much of what they believe. But they embraced me into their community. I cannot (from a theological standpoint) be 100% sure that I am truly receiving the body and blood of Christ there. However, I know 100% where I am not allowed to receive it.
I am not sure whether I even want to pursue an annulment at this point. Although I miss the Catholic Church, I am beginning to feel at home with all of the other refugees (former Catholics, etc.) find myself with in the Episcopal Church. This church family and my wife were what kept me going through the most difficult time of my life. I find myself humbled and in a situation that I never expected; amongst the divorcees, homosexuals, etc. that I used to feel were in a separate group than I was.
I am in my situation because of choices I made and I take responsibility for them. But I am just a human being who is weaker than I used to think I was. I am also finding that there may be life with Christ after being barred from getting the Sacraments in the Catholic church.
Unlike 99% of people who have left the Church, I did not go because I wanted to use a condom or felt that it was past time for a female priest. I just could not live up to the standards through my own human weakness.
I invite anyone to say anything about this post that they want, even if it is to tell me that I am going to hell for leaving the Church. Regardless of your stance, I would ask that you pray for me and all of the others that have left or are considering it. I hope that the original poster (or anyone) feels a little less alone by reading my experience.