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caroljm36
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Back in 1993 when I was a catechumen I was becoming really spiritual and looking forward to being active in the church. But then I met my husband, a cradle Catholic who had strayed from the Church and wanted to go back. It seemed like so much grace…anyway we got married but right away I noticed sort of a spiritual “interference” from him. It sounds like a cop-out but I felt like I couldn’t get out ahead of him, and he’s sort of mechanical and his faith seems sluggish. He does go to Mass every week, but does no reading, expressed no interest in volunteer work, and routinely falls asleep during services. He’s a good man, visits the sick and imprisoned, but I feel like I just lost my connection to God way back when we were married and my own interest grew sluggish.
Anyway, I’m trying to get it back and I have to admit the only reason I don’t pray before bedtime is I’m afraid he’ll see me and maybe think I’m going overboard. I’d be embarrassed and I know that’s not right. But now I’m doing things on my own, volunteering, went to a weekday Mass for the first time, alone, and am making a stink about getting to the Rosary tonight even though it interferes with our usual Wednesday night out routine. Part of me just wants to be alone in a room, reading and praying and living like a nun and going to Mass every day.
What is wrong with me?
Anyway, I’m trying to get it back and I have to admit the only reason I don’t pray before bedtime is I’m afraid he’ll see me and maybe think I’m going overboard. I’d be embarrassed and I know that’s not right. But now I’m doing things on my own, volunteering, went to a weekday Mass for the first time, alone, and am making a stink about getting to the Rosary tonight even though it interferes with our usual Wednesday night out routine. Part of me just wants to be alone in a room, reading and praying and living like a nun and going to Mass every day.
What is wrong with me?