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Saleen910
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Hi everyone! I am 26 years old and I live in East Texas. Needless to say, the Catholic population is not very large in this part of the world. It also goes without saying that I was born into a VERY Baptist family. (We’re talking, several “hell fire and brimstone” preachers in my blood line, grandfather is a deacon, grandmother plays the organ in church, so on and so forth.) I went to church regularly as a child, fell away in my wild teenage years, and then came back in my early 20s. Well, it so happens that my best friend is a Catholic. I asked her one day if I could accompany her and her family to mass as I have never witnessed a Catholic mass. So I went along and really enjoyed the mass. I had found a church who’s services showed real reverence to God and whose traditions and viewpoints intrigued me. I have since spent the last two years researching and learning all the I could about the faith. Two weeks after that first mass, I met the man who would become my husband, who also happened to be Catholic. Well, it is two years later now. I am happily married and attend mass every Sunday and on every holy day of obligation. I observe lent, pray the rosary, recite Catholic prayers and creeds, and generally consider myself to be a person of Catholic faith. However, I am not Catholic. In order for me to join the Church, I have to have my first marriage annulled by the Vatican and go to RCIA. It is such a large task because of my job. I work until six in the evening after which i have to get my son from the babysitter, help him with homework, get dinner ready, and get my husband, who works nights, off to work. My job is extremely stressful but I cannot afford to take a pay cut to get something less demanding. My husband and I were married in a civil ceremony and after I have to first one annulled and join the Church, I would like to have our marriage blessed by the Church. However, I am having so much trouble getting the whole thing done. And it seems like some of the Catholic I encounter consider me an outsider. For instance, my Catholic co-worker mentioned that he needed to buy some fish for Lent b/c he didn’t have any. When responded that I did as well. He said, “Well you don’t HAVE to because you aren’t really Catholic anyway.” I know I am not “really Catholic” but it still stung because it makes me feel like an outsider everywhere. In the Baptist church, I am now a traitor, and in some cases, a pagan. But in the Catholic church, I feel less of a person the other parishioners. Help me out someone. I feel like a man without a country. Or a woman without a country as the case may be. :banghead: :banghead: