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I went to confession Saturday. Confessions are scheduled at 4 pm before the 5 pm mass. I got there early, but a man and woman with a toddler in front of me each took at least 20 minutes in the confessional. It was getting later and later and I found myself watching the clock and getting angrier and angrier! I was worried confessions were going to end before I could get in. Why was the priest taking so darn long? Grrrrrr! There was an old man in-line two positions behind me–he had a cane, and could barely stand up. I was thinking if were a kinder person I should offer to change places with him–because at the rate things were going, he WASN’T going to get in at all… Finally the door opened, the lady in front of me came out, and it was my turn. The woman behind me quite audibly uttered the word “finally”. Yeah, no kidding. This wasn’t a fun sacramental experience. I basically had another SIN to confess before I even hit the confessional. Geez. If you need one-on-one time with a priest, maybe you could schedule an appointment during the week? And maybe priests should be more considerate and try to limit the amount of time with each penitent?