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inspector_2211
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I am 21 and attend a major university in Colorado.
I’ve never really fit in with the “jolly-go-get-em lets hold hands and sing” types of groups. I am a somewhat introverted person who prefers two or three REAL relationships over a group of 30 “friends”. Weird I know. It gets worse. I prefer silent retreats over a summer camp style retreat with songs by the fire and dancing and the occasional outburst of tears during a late night group prayer session.
There is a candlelight mass (with some latin!) offered twice a week here and it is by far one of the most incredible ways to celebrate mass. It is just not the right place to be trying to meet people.
My inability to associate with the group on a whole left me looking for friends anywhere. Most college freshmen are concerned with only one or two things. Partying and not failing classes. I was attracted to the party scene out of curiosity as I had no prior exposure to it. Like I said, not a lot of challenges thrown at me in high school. Drinking with a group of people turns almost all of you into friends despite most differences. I enjoyed this and continued doing it. I did notice that I had a harder time hanging out with them during the week because my faith and their atheism (generalized but for the most part true) prevented us from being TRUE friends. I eventually found it easier to simply hang out, watch tv and go to the pool without ever really having to commit myself to the relationships. My ability to ignore the error in my ways was long lived: 3 years. Had you asked any of my “friends” to describe me Catholic would be the last word used. Not to say I was propagating evil, I just never truly said what was on my mind in situations a true catholic would have.
Now that I am done with the drinking and smoking (thanks to God’s grace) I am trying to get back in with the “Catholic crowd” I find it harder than ever to relate. Most of them have never spent one year, let alone three, partying. They seem to not know how someone can even do it. They think people who smoke weed act like Cheech and Chong yet the times that I smoked often lead me to reflect on my life, beg God for forgiveness and pray for his mercy. We simply do not understand each other. I assure you, I wish I still had the innocence that they have. The fact that I don’t makes them hard to hang out with.
The majority are engineering students who have no exposure to what the other 99% of the college is like. I very much want to return to campus to minister to Catholics like me who give in to the temptation and get lost in their own little worlds like I did but I can’t do it alone and I can’t relate to the one’s I would need to help me do it.
Any advice? Can anybody relate? My fingers hurt now, sorry for the novel.
~Denver kid
I’ve never really fit in with the “jolly-go-get-em lets hold hands and sing” types of groups. I am a somewhat introverted person who prefers two or three REAL relationships over a group of 30 “friends”. Weird I know. It gets worse. I prefer silent retreats over a summer camp style retreat with songs by the fire and dancing and the occasional outburst of tears during a late night group prayer session.
There is a candlelight mass (with some latin!) offered twice a week here and it is by far one of the most incredible ways to celebrate mass. It is just not the right place to be trying to meet people.
My inability to associate with the group on a whole left me looking for friends anywhere. Most college freshmen are concerned with only one or two things. Partying and not failing classes. I was attracted to the party scene out of curiosity as I had no prior exposure to it. Like I said, not a lot of challenges thrown at me in high school. Drinking with a group of people turns almost all of you into friends despite most differences. I enjoyed this and continued doing it. I did notice that I had a harder time hanging out with them during the week because my faith and their atheism (generalized but for the most part true) prevented us from being TRUE friends. I eventually found it easier to simply hang out, watch tv and go to the pool without ever really having to commit myself to the relationships. My ability to ignore the error in my ways was long lived: 3 years. Had you asked any of my “friends” to describe me Catholic would be the last word used. Not to say I was propagating evil, I just never truly said what was on my mind in situations a true catholic would have.
Now that I am done with the drinking and smoking (thanks to God’s grace) I am trying to get back in with the “Catholic crowd” I find it harder than ever to relate. Most of them have never spent one year, let alone three, partying. They seem to not know how someone can even do it. They think people who smoke weed act like Cheech and Chong yet the times that I smoked often lead me to reflect on my life, beg God for forgiveness and pray for his mercy. We simply do not understand each other. I assure you, I wish I still had the innocence that they have. The fact that I don’t makes them hard to hang out with.
The majority are engineering students who have no exposure to what the other 99% of the college is like. I very much want to return to campus to minister to Catholics like me who give in to the temptation and get lost in their own little worlds like I did but I can’t do it alone and I can’t relate to the one’s I would need to help me do it.
Any advice? Can anybody relate? My fingers hurt now, sorry for the novel.
~Denver kid