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needleskane
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Hi everyone,
First of all, this is my first and perhaps only post. I am not even sure if I will be able to explain my state of being coherently or if anyone will actually truly understand. This may even come out as a ramble. Here are the basics; I suffer from generalized anxiety disorder, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and depression. I am 26 y/o, grew up in a strict Catholic household, and attended Catholic school from kindergarten through 12th grade. I believe my religious indoctrination has amplified my psychological torments and I feel my spirituality was stolen from me. I understand Catholic doctrine at a high level, and thus feel I am held to a higher standard concerning my thoughts, emotions, and actions. I have been in therapy for years, much of which is focused upon guilt, shame, and beating up myself. I am a perfectionist and hold myself to a standard only Catholics and others with scrupulous consciences would understand; however, I have more or less been in a state of mortal sin according to Catholic doctrine for probably 12 years now. I have bred resentment by my high moral standards and wish I could feign ignorance like all of the cafeteria Catholics that are not as culpable as I. I have been told my Catholic upbringing has left me with PTSD. Yes, I know, excuses, excuses, excuses.
I am a good person. I am very socially conscious and treat others well. For example, in Lent Catholics are told not to eat meat on fridays or else it is a mortal sin. I, however, refuse to eat meat completely because of the obvious moral objections in which most of it is produced currently. I do not believe missing Mass is a mortal sin worthy of damnation, and I do not believe in papal infallibility or the magisterium, especially when I understand the obvious occult influences at the Vatican. I am enraged at the box that Catholicism puts its believers into and how it controls their spirituality. However, I do understand the need for a savior, and although gnosis and knowledge are important, without faith we can become lost and perish in infinity. I believe the Catholic church at the highest levels knows a lot more than it sends down the hierarchy to the masses and I find this revolting.
I have suffered the obvious compulsions such as masturbation and pornography, and also deal with the desire to drink and smoke weed to escape and get through temporary trials. I recognize sin and I hate it; however, I believe at some level life is a learning experience that is to be repeated ad infinitum until perfected. I despise the doctrine of Hell, and I do understand it. I just do not agree. Catholicism seems all or nothing. However, most Catholics do not agree with the official stance on birth control and even some on abortion. They just do not suffer the same guilt that I do, even though I am pro-life and do not use contraceptives with my wife. The black-and-white template Catholicism gave me when reality is shades of grey is tormenting. It seems like an all-or-nothing faith.
I suffer every day and I can only hope for mercy at my death, although perhaps I will then realize how small minded we humans are, and how ridiculous strict doctrine is. Honestly, it is quite amazing I am still even thinking about Catholicism considering the psychological damage it has afflicted upon me.
I now await the barrage of fundamentalists to start berating me about pride and that I have dug my own grave by falling victim to lust and anger. Perhaps they are right.
First of all, this is my first and perhaps only post. I am not even sure if I will be able to explain my state of being coherently or if anyone will actually truly understand. This may even come out as a ramble. Here are the basics; I suffer from generalized anxiety disorder, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and depression. I am 26 y/o, grew up in a strict Catholic household, and attended Catholic school from kindergarten through 12th grade. I believe my religious indoctrination has amplified my psychological torments and I feel my spirituality was stolen from me. I understand Catholic doctrine at a high level, and thus feel I am held to a higher standard concerning my thoughts, emotions, and actions. I have been in therapy for years, much of which is focused upon guilt, shame, and beating up myself. I am a perfectionist and hold myself to a standard only Catholics and others with scrupulous consciences would understand; however, I have more or less been in a state of mortal sin according to Catholic doctrine for probably 12 years now. I have bred resentment by my high moral standards and wish I could feign ignorance like all of the cafeteria Catholics that are not as culpable as I. I have been told my Catholic upbringing has left me with PTSD. Yes, I know, excuses, excuses, excuses.
I am a good person. I am very socially conscious and treat others well. For example, in Lent Catholics are told not to eat meat on fridays or else it is a mortal sin. I, however, refuse to eat meat completely because of the obvious moral objections in which most of it is produced currently. I do not believe missing Mass is a mortal sin worthy of damnation, and I do not believe in papal infallibility or the magisterium, especially when I understand the obvious occult influences at the Vatican. I am enraged at the box that Catholicism puts its believers into and how it controls their spirituality. However, I do understand the need for a savior, and although gnosis and knowledge are important, without faith we can become lost and perish in infinity. I believe the Catholic church at the highest levels knows a lot more than it sends down the hierarchy to the masses and I find this revolting.
I have suffered the obvious compulsions such as masturbation and pornography, and also deal with the desire to drink and smoke weed to escape and get through temporary trials. I recognize sin and I hate it; however, I believe at some level life is a learning experience that is to be repeated ad infinitum until perfected. I despise the doctrine of Hell, and I do understand it. I just do not agree. Catholicism seems all or nothing. However, most Catholics do not agree with the official stance on birth control and even some on abortion. They just do not suffer the same guilt that I do, even though I am pro-life and do not use contraceptives with my wife. The black-and-white template Catholicism gave me when reality is shades of grey is tormenting. It seems like an all-or-nothing faith.
I suffer every day and I can only hope for mercy at my death, although perhaps I will then realize how small minded we humans are, and how ridiculous strict doctrine is. Honestly, it is quite amazing I am still even thinking about Catholicism considering the psychological damage it has afflicted upon me.
I now await the barrage of fundamentalists to start berating me about pride and that I have dug my own grave by falling victim to lust and anger. Perhaps they are right.