I’m a new catholic - 2 years. And you know, I’ve looked around the church and I honestly don’t know where it is. It’s not like in the movies… I still wouldn’t know what to do or say. I know him and he knows me and I should probably just talk to him. Nah, I’ll probably just blow it off and say “Nevermind, I’m okay” the next time I see him. Geez.
Do you know the old joke about the man who needed a jack? He was driving on this remote road, you see, and his car got a flat tire. This is when he discovered he was miles from anywhere with no phone (and no cell phone coverage), and had only a spare, but
no jack! He berated himself: “How could I be so foolish! Now what?!” Then he remembered having passed a solitary farmhouse. Thinking the farmer might be home and have a jack he could borrow, he began to walk that way.
On his way, he began to worry that the farmer would not be willing to help him. Then what would he do? And why should this farmer help a total stranger? He might be afraid of him, he might have had too much experience with stupid city people who are too foolish to carry a jack, for crying out loud. “Why do people have to be like that? All I need is a jack. It was an honest mistake. That is so petty…” And so his thinking went, getting more and more pessimistic and more and more upset by the step.
Finally, he reached the farmer’s front porch. He knocked on the door, and the farmer immediately came to see who might be there. Before he could say a word, though, the motorist was already storming off! “FINE!” yelled the man with the flat. “BE THAT WAY! Don’t help me, then! You can KEEP your d@#ned jack!”
Don’t get so stirred up that you can’t ask for help. Maybe your pastor isn’t the right person for you, but do talk to someone. Maybe there is no one who can “fix it” for you, but even Our Lord had his Simon of Cyrene to take a little of the load off, his Veronica to wipe his brow. Our Lord’s example shows that we are meant to accept help when we are in an hour of need.
This is really not a situation for the confessional. Even if you were going to confession (and this is almost surely more than that), if you have a lot to say and need some serious advice, it is courteous to those who sit in line for scheduled confession times to save lengthy conversations with your pastor for private appointments, if it can be arranged at all. If not, they can just cool their jets, but if you can get a private time and have more than 5 minutes of talking to do, do everyone a favor and make an appointment.
Some people are too socially involved or work too closely with their own pastor to feel comfortable talking to him. That is fine. Go to another parish and make an appointment talk to the pastor there. They are all fine with that. You can also look up a retired priest, if you know one, and ask if he’d be willing to talk to you. Most of them retire to because they don’t have the energy for the daily grind, not because they have tired of helping people. Or find some discrete person with pastoral experience other than a priest. Whatever. Find someone and talk. You need that.