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PrayingDuck
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I don’t even want to be Catholic or even alive, for that matter. I don’t see how it is even possible for anyone to go to heaven. If Jesus was supposed to bring us joy and peace, why do I only feel anxiety and fear when I think of Christianity? I am Catholic, I go to Mass every Sunday, but I don’t think I really love God. I often wish I had been born into another religion so that I wouldn’t have to be Catholic, but now that I know the Truth, I am bound to remain Catholic. My boyfriend recently pointed out to me that I follow all of the rules, but only because I am so afraid of going to hell. I don’t do anything out of genuine love for God. I have a permanent knot of anxiety in my chest. I don’t see how anyone can be both happy on earth and happy in the afterlife. So few people go to heaven, and I am just in the middle of the pack, holiness-wise. So there’s no way I am going to make the cut. But I try, I follow all of the rules, to an extreme so that it makes me miserable. I feel like I must point out the sins of those around me so that I am not condoning them and therefore sinning myself. For example, some coworkers were challenging each other to see how much of a certain food item they could eat in a day. Normally, I would be okay with the competition, but I worried that that was gluttony and I felt like I needed to point that out to them. I didn’t, because I didn’t want to rock the boat, but if I had, I don’t think it would have made any difference aside from making them annoyed with me. I worry every single minute about what I need to do in whatever situation I am in in order to be not sinning. But maybe that is what I am supposed to do–all of the saints are always talking about how VERY IMPORTANT every action is to our salvation. What must I do so that I can be one of the few to go to heaven? It seems that I must be terribly unhappy on earth in order to go to heaven. Maybe God is calling me to a more ascetic, extreme sort of life in order to get to heaven. I have been told that I take life too seriously, but to take life less seriously seems like it would be a sin. I was on vacation with my family, and I felt so guilty about relaxing and having fun. I worry endlessly about what my vocation is because it is supposed to be so incredibly important to our salvation. Religious life doesn’t appeal to me aside from its being a safer means to salvation. Marriage, however, seems like a trap for all kinds of sins, and the few holy married people I know are annoying and live in a little Catholic bubble. My boyfriend is always telling me that we need to go and be friends with all kinds of people so that they will see the love of Christ, but I feel that it is better to remain among Catholics because they are less likely to lead us to sin. I don’t understand how I can be friends with non-holy people and even have conversations with them without condoning what they are doing. For example, if someone is telling me about how much they drank last weekend, I don’t know how to respond and continue the conversation aside from either telling them that is a sin or smiling, seeming to condone it. Besides, I do not like my boyfriend’s way of evangelizing. He seems to think it is okay to make inappropriate jokes and sort of stoop to their level to be friends with people, and then he brings up Catholicism and Jesus when he gets an opportunity. I feel like we must be preaching all of the time, everywhere we go, but people do not respond well to that. I am so afraid that my boyfriend will lead me away from the Church that I am always preaching at him, even though he is Catholic and probably loves God more than I do, but I follow the rules better. I don’t know what to do or how to live. I just want to be a normal person, but all normal things like watching movies or tv, or going shopping, or playing a video game, or anything enjoyable that bring me pleasure seem to me to be sins. I have zero joy in my heart, and I feel that that is the way I am supposed to be in order to be holy, but I am miserable. I feel I have two choices: leave the Church or else let up a bit and experience happiness in this life and hell in the next, or remain as I am and be tortured in this life but possibly happy in the next. Please help me if you can.
