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LydiaW
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For awhile now, I have been feeling discouraged in my faith. I am currently on this path to catholicism alone, and I feel very frustrated and upset sometimes. I live with my Mom currently, because my parents are divorced. My mom is non-denominational, and used to be catholic. I started on this road to catholicism about the same time I moved back in with her, after living with my Dad for a couple years. My mom feels that I am just trying to copy her by becoming catholic, and she thinks that catholicism is evil. She called it a disease once. I have been interested in catholicism since I was a little girl, especially because of my mom’s brother’s family. They are catholic, and they have always been devout, and wonderful christians. I remember reading catholic childrens books, admiring their pictures of Mary and Jesus, and just loving visiting them. I got my first rosary from one of my cousin’s wedding. She and her husband gave them out as gifts to all who came. I have cherished that rosary for years. Anyway, after that wedding, my love of the mass and all things catholic intensified, and I started asking questions and stuff. Then, when I was 13, my parents seperated. When I was 14, they divorced. I went off the deep end into paganism. I chanted chants to “the goddess” and all sorts of stuff. Anyway, after about 3 1/2 years, I got tired of it all. I missed God, and I started remembering the joy I had when I was around my catholic family members, and how much I loved it all. So, last year, I started asking around, and found a parish, and started the process of becoming catholic. Right away, I loved the classes I was taking. It was hard, very hard, to tell the class about my spiritual background. Sure, I had been non-denominational as a child, but as a teen, I had practically been a witch. I really was enjoying my classes, but during all of that, I was having problems with my family, and I still am. My siblings and my mother make rude remarks any time I mention anything catholic…They sigh, or roll their eyes, anything to disrespect my beliefs basically. I have cried so many times, begging God to forgive me of my evil, and asking for this path to the church to be easier. I have gone through my Rite of Election, 1st confession, and the 1st scrutiny so far, and many other things. I keep trying to get closer to God through all of this, but the discouragement my family is dishing out, and the fear and doubt in my heart is overwhelming. I know God has forgiven me for things I have confessed, but I feel so lost sometimes, like it’s not good enough. What am I supposed to do? I need God so badly. I need to be part of his church…and I really love the Catholic church. What can I do to feel less…well, bad?