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And here we go…
I wasn’t advertising coming into full communion with the Church Saturday (yay! I’m getting to, long story short.)
My in-laws found out (mind you, they are cradle Catholics). They are angry with me and I got a cacophony of anger and emotion the other day. I got called a couple of four-letter words. I got told about “the history of violence and hate” the Church has. One of my parents-in-law snipped at me, “Oh just move to Indiana with the rest of the gay haters.” Another in-law said, “I can’t believe you hate women and gays so much.”
I posted a new rosary I made Monday on Facebook and that pruned out some friends who didn’t realize hubby is Catholic and asked if we were. I said, “Yes.” One friend said, “Oh. Catholics aren’t tolerant” and dumped me. I keep getting sent stories about the high rate of HIV infection in rural Indiana because the Planned Parenthoods closed because of pro-life people because of religion, so there you go. Ad nauseum.
Holy week, according to the RCIA Core Team, was, ideally, my down time for spring cleaning, praying, contemplation. I’m a stay-at-home mom currently. I was hanging out with kids, going to parish services, reading, etc. I did not anticipate this absolute landslide of hate and viciousness. At all.
Oddly, among my truest supporters, not my open-minded, oldest and dearest friend who was there when one of my kids was born (she dumped me), but are many of my gay male friends, one of whom is Buddhist and asked me sweetly to make him a rosary. They realize I’m thoughtful and, hey, there must be something amazing about the Church if Catherine is joining.
There is so much hurt, anger, and divisiveness right now and it hurts my heart. One of my in-laws was red-faced and yelling at me (because my husband was not there) over this and adamant how awful the Church was to him/her growing up. What a “huge, horrible mistake” I’m making. How awful there is that feeling! I wanted to cried for my family member.
I didn’t expect this.
Also, my brother-in-law’s wedding is soon, and he’s a lapsed Catholic marrying a non-Catholic in a ceremony presided over by a Catholic priest who is constantly in trouble for being outspoken. So, this weekend, Sunday Easter dinner should be fun!
Thanks for letting me vent. I’m gobsmacked that such a beautiful, amazing week I’ve been so looking forward to is now so wracked with so much sorrow and hate. Just wow.
Blessings,
Catie
I wasn’t advertising coming into full communion with the Church Saturday (yay! I’m getting to, long story short.)
My in-laws found out (mind you, they are cradle Catholics). They are angry with me and I got a cacophony of anger and emotion the other day. I got called a couple of four-letter words. I got told about “the history of violence and hate” the Church has. One of my parents-in-law snipped at me, “Oh just move to Indiana with the rest of the gay haters.” Another in-law said, “I can’t believe you hate women and gays so much.”
I posted a new rosary I made Monday on Facebook and that pruned out some friends who didn’t realize hubby is Catholic and asked if we were. I said, “Yes.” One friend said, “Oh. Catholics aren’t tolerant” and dumped me. I keep getting sent stories about the high rate of HIV infection in rural Indiana because the Planned Parenthoods closed because of pro-life people because of religion, so there you go. Ad nauseum.
Holy week, according to the RCIA Core Team, was, ideally, my down time for spring cleaning, praying, contemplation. I’m a stay-at-home mom currently. I was hanging out with kids, going to parish services, reading, etc. I did not anticipate this absolute landslide of hate and viciousness. At all.
Oddly, among my truest supporters, not my open-minded, oldest and dearest friend who was there when one of my kids was born (she dumped me), but are many of my gay male friends, one of whom is Buddhist and asked me sweetly to make him a rosary. They realize I’m thoughtful and, hey, there must be something amazing about the Church if Catherine is joining.
There is so much hurt, anger, and divisiveness right now and it hurts my heart. One of my in-laws was red-faced and yelling at me (because my husband was not there) over this and adamant how awful the Church was to him/her growing up. What a “huge, horrible mistake” I’m making. How awful there is that feeling! I wanted to cried for my family member.
I didn’t expect this.
Also, my brother-in-law’s wedding is soon, and he’s a lapsed Catholic marrying a non-Catholic in a ceremony presided over by a Catholic priest who is constantly in trouble for being outspoken. So, this weekend, Sunday Easter dinner should be fun!
Thanks for letting me vent. I’m gobsmacked that such a beautiful, amazing week I’ve been so looking forward to is now so wracked with so much sorrow and hate. Just wow.
Blessings,
Catie