I’ve had a few unusual penances…
A few months ago, I was helping my mom and aunt care of my now late grandmother in the final weeks of her life… I was overstressed, hadn’t slept properly, and was running on about a gallon of coffee a day (and was feeling seriously close to breaking down). My penance was to limit myself to only 3 cups of coffee a day, and to take a half-our nap. He added that if I could to go outside and take a walk, even if it was for a few minutes. My grandmother still lived for about a week after that penance, and I feel that the penance helped me to still function and be a help to my family.
When I first told Fr., back in January, that I felt I had a calling to religious life (actually, it was more of me stammering for about 5 minutes, and then asking him how HE knew he had a calling

), my first penance after me telling him that was to pray the First Joyful Mystery… of the Blessed Virgin Mary answering God’s call for her…
Another time, I was having trouble with desparing of God’s mercy. I was to kiss a crucifix 10 times before I went to bed. I can’t remember the exact quote, but it was something to the effect that a crucifix is the only proof needed of God’s love for us.
I was having temptations of canceling a very important doctor’s appointment (very much needed for me to not neglect my health). I was telling Fr. just HOW much I did not want to go through with it, and repeated it several times. He just pointed to the crucifix and asked, “Do you think that tickled?”. That shut me right up.

I was assigned the First Sorrowful Mystery of the Rosary, and thought about the Agony (couldn’t meditate on it) for most of that appointment. It actually wasn’t as bad as I was fearing, but Jesus was with me, so all was well.
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