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nickybr38
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Well, so far my first two nights at RCIA have been pretty bleak. I need a good vent and I thought maybe hearing some other RCIA stories would help me deal with my disappointment.
The first night we had introductions and were pushed to explain what EVERY little thing made us ‘feel’. “How does this verse make you feel? What does this make you feel?” It felt mildly like a therapy session but I decided it was probably because it was the first night and I shrugged it off.
The second night was an outright disaster. First they attempted to oust my sponsor (she dug in her heels and refused to go - let me tell you I was pretty annoyed with that after I finally gave up my pride and asked this lady to BE my sponsor in the first place). Then they made us sing a song and digest how it made us feel, dissecting every line of the song to try and pull some kind of ‘response’ out of us. I don’t know what they were expecting but all I got from it is that the music was technically sound. Then we spent AN HOUR discussing HOW TO JOURNAL. Complete with constant ‘how does this make you feel?’ questions. Then we had to share our life’s ‘journey’ so far which ended in a breakdown when my companion (in the face of story after story of a wonderful blessed absolutely no hardships to speak of life - really? We’re in a class full of people who’ve had VERY blessed lives and it’s awkward when you’re not in the same position) admitted she’d suffered abuse as a child. Which consequently led to an awkward end to the evening.
Two nights and I haven’t learned a SINGLE thing about the Church.
My companion and I both had only this to say about the experience so far: I didn’t realize I was signing up for therapy sessions.
Now, I am holding out hope that there is some grand plan in place and that things will improve… but for the meantime I am absolutely disappointed. I am so eager to learn and all I’ve been given is tips on how to self examine??? I’ve already done the examining… that’s why I joined up for the classes!
ARGHHHH!

Okay, okay, I’m feeling better now.
Feels good to vent!
Anyone else got some stories to share? Good OR bad?
Oh, and if I hear about the JOURNEY one more time I will SCREAM! This is not a 70s pop song, life is NOT a journey. It’s a CLASSROOM. So teach me already…
The first night we had introductions and were pushed to explain what EVERY little thing made us ‘feel’. “How does this verse make you feel? What does this make you feel?” It felt mildly like a therapy session but I decided it was probably because it was the first night and I shrugged it off.
The second night was an outright disaster. First they attempted to oust my sponsor (she dug in her heels and refused to go - let me tell you I was pretty annoyed with that after I finally gave up my pride and asked this lady to BE my sponsor in the first place). Then they made us sing a song and digest how it made us feel, dissecting every line of the song to try and pull some kind of ‘response’ out of us. I don’t know what they were expecting but all I got from it is that the music was technically sound. Then we spent AN HOUR discussing HOW TO JOURNAL. Complete with constant ‘how does this make you feel?’ questions. Then we had to share our life’s ‘journey’ so far which ended in a breakdown when my companion (in the face of story after story of a wonderful blessed absolutely no hardships to speak of life - really? We’re in a class full of people who’ve had VERY blessed lives and it’s awkward when you’re not in the same position) admitted she’d suffered abuse as a child. Which consequently led to an awkward end to the evening.
Two nights and I haven’t learned a SINGLE thing about the Church.
My companion and I both had only this to say about the experience so far: I didn’t realize I was signing up for therapy sessions.
Now, I am holding out hope that there is some grand plan in place and that things will improve… but for the meantime I am absolutely disappointed. I am so eager to learn and all I’ve been given is tips on how to self examine??? I’ve already done the examining… that’s why I joined up for the classes!
ARGHHHH!
Okay, okay, I’m feeling better now.
Anyone else got some stories to share? Good OR bad?
Oh, and if I hear about the JOURNEY one more time I will SCREAM! This is not a 70s pop song, life is NOT a journey. It’s a CLASSROOM. So teach me already…