I was you 14 years ago. I walked into the RCIA class wanting more in my life. Most of my friends were atheists, my husband an “ex-Catholic” who thought I was crazy. My parents actually did think I was certifiable, and said so to my sisters. All because I wanted more than the “money money money, he who dies with the most toys wins” mentality.
I was sad and frustrated too, but also excited, afraid, and wanting to fall in love with God - a God I didn’t really know that well.
Consider yourself hugged, sister. It’s really going to come down to you and your relationship with God. As He’ll reveal to you, HE is your hiding place, your refuge, your hope, your salvation, your joy.
As He reveals himself to you, your joy will be complete. Don’t worry about the generations to come, and the generations around you. Just keep your eyes on the prize, sister, and they will eventually come home.
How do I know? 14 years with atheist parents and NOW???
(they both pray, and mom will even pray the rosary with me.) Two nieces baptized, son baptized, sister baptized, husband goes to Rome, Paris and Medjugorje with me, and even goes to Mass once in a blue moon… (he’s on his way, if God has anything to do with it, which … duh ’ he does…
And now I teach RCIA. It’s a full circle with God sometimes. Don’t worry. You know that half the problem right now is a spiritual battle that you can’t see. You want to attend RCIA… and you’ve pissed off the evil one… GOOD FOR YOU!
I’m praying for you, as are many people here…