D
D_Hall
Guest
Alright this is a long story and I need peoples opinions and help…
Ever since I was about 12 or 13 I haven’t been living a very good life. I was replacing God with anything and everything from money to girls to material goods. Occasionally, throughout my life I would have “one night” desires to be a priest. I remember when I was about 6 or 7 with another small boy while I was attending my sisters graduation from FUS I was pretending to be a priest. I thought about how great it would be to be pope after seeing a movie on JP2. I wanted to be a priest one night after a youth 2000 retreat. Also one night after Obama was elected president. All of these were one day or one night thinkings. I’ve been asked only by priests that I am familiar with, (mainly when I was younger) if I thought about being a preist. about 2 or 3 times. All the other 18 years of my life I’ve wanted to be a dentist, get married, and raise a large family with little girls. =)
Then I went to a college visit to Ave Maria U. I met a girl,was attracted to her, just like i would chase after any other girl I thought was pretty. That night i started feeling terribly depressed, didn’t have any fun doing anything. I couldn’t get to sleep at all that night, and felt like I had to be a priest. I felt guilty and ashamed and a terribly aching in my heart.
For the next 9 days or so I was terribly depressed, and couldn’t think of anything else. I don’t want to be a priest. I know God only wants us to do what makes us happiest, but I don’t want to be happy as a priest. Because I do not want to be a priest I’ve been tempted so many times to ignore it and just go the complete opposite way, deny God exists and just live as I want.
I talked to two priests and my parents. Both priests gave me a different opinion and my parents don’t know. Recently I’ve also felt that the only way to be happy, is not only be a priest, but give everything away and live in a monastery or as a franciscan. Without any worldly possessions. I feel guilty and not happy with everything I have. I’ve started to despise everything in this world.
So many times I’ve cried over this, been angry, indiffferent. Mainly upset and angry.
I can’t picture this as anything other than a call from God, and the reason I am depressed is because I am fighting it. The only two times I felt semi-at peace was when I gave in and told myself that I would be a priest. But now I feel like its a doom. I know if its God’s will then I will be happier doing it, but I don’t see how. But on the other hand life any other way that a possesionless celibate priest seems empty, meaningless. I can picture myself doing other things but not me being happy or at peace doing other things. and when I picture myself as being a priest, I picture myself at peace, but not happy. well sometimes I think I would be happy. But I don’t know anymore.
I do not know anything anymore. I feel so stressed out and confused and not content.
I hope that God is calling me to be married, but its more of a vain hope. I can’t picture that, and don’t understand why I feel any of these other things if he did want me to be married.
This was extremely long and I could go on forever…I’ve already worn out my mom. lol. Not good though.
If anyone can give me any insight or advice or opinions it would be appreciated. I’m waiting to hear something I have not heard before so it will make things all clear…
Ever since I was about 12 or 13 I haven’t been living a very good life. I was replacing God with anything and everything from money to girls to material goods. Occasionally, throughout my life I would have “one night” desires to be a priest. I remember when I was about 6 or 7 with another small boy while I was attending my sisters graduation from FUS I was pretending to be a priest. I thought about how great it would be to be pope after seeing a movie on JP2. I wanted to be a priest one night after a youth 2000 retreat. Also one night after Obama was elected president. All of these were one day or one night thinkings. I’ve been asked only by priests that I am familiar with, (mainly when I was younger) if I thought about being a preist. about 2 or 3 times. All the other 18 years of my life I’ve wanted to be a dentist, get married, and raise a large family with little girls. =)
Then I went to a college visit to Ave Maria U. I met a girl,was attracted to her, just like i would chase after any other girl I thought was pretty. That night i started feeling terribly depressed, didn’t have any fun doing anything. I couldn’t get to sleep at all that night, and felt like I had to be a priest. I felt guilty and ashamed and a terribly aching in my heart.
For the next 9 days or so I was terribly depressed, and couldn’t think of anything else. I don’t want to be a priest. I know God only wants us to do what makes us happiest, but I don’t want to be happy as a priest. Because I do not want to be a priest I’ve been tempted so many times to ignore it and just go the complete opposite way, deny God exists and just live as I want.
I talked to two priests and my parents. Both priests gave me a different opinion and my parents don’t know. Recently I’ve also felt that the only way to be happy, is not only be a priest, but give everything away and live in a monastery or as a franciscan. Without any worldly possessions. I feel guilty and not happy with everything I have. I’ve started to despise everything in this world.
So many times I’ve cried over this, been angry, indiffferent. Mainly upset and angry.
I can’t picture this as anything other than a call from God, and the reason I am depressed is because I am fighting it. The only two times I felt semi-at peace was when I gave in and told myself that I would be a priest. But now I feel like its a doom. I know if its God’s will then I will be happier doing it, but I don’t see how. But on the other hand life any other way that a possesionless celibate priest seems empty, meaningless. I can picture myself doing other things but not me being happy or at peace doing other things. and when I picture myself as being a priest, I picture myself at peace, but not happy. well sometimes I think I would be happy. But I don’t know anymore.
I do not know anything anymore. I feel so stressed out and confused and not content.
I hope that God is calling me to be married, but its more of a vain hope. I can’t picture that, and don’t understand why I feel any of these other things if he did want me to be married.
This was extremely long and I could go on forever…I’ve already worn out my mom. lol. Not good though.
If anyone can give me any insight or advice or opinions it would be appreciated. I’m waiting to hear something I have not heard before so it will make things all clear…