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Today has been interesting.
I have for a little while been... uncomfortable with certain aspects of the Catholic Church, and have been struggling with the problem that its morality and my morality dont currently stack up, and why is it I dont think a cirtain way about things I aught to think a cirtain way about. I hasten to point out, I have no desire to do anything objectively evil, like mount the heads of my enamys on pikes outside my home, its some of the various subjective points I am haveing trouble with.
Then there was a conversation at breakfast were my Mother, who is supposed to be the religious one, expressed views like "I don't beleave in sin" which lead me to the conclusion of why am I the one beating myself up about the minute of this stuff.
There was now enough doubt in my mind over various things that I didnt feel comfortable takeing the sacrament, and equally, I didnt want to go to church, not go up for communion, and have all the peaple looking at me and wondering why.
I expressed this view. My Mother went apeshit.
My Father was annoyed, not because he has any religous conviction, but because I had made my mother apeshit, and he was going to have to deal with it.
Fun.
I have for a little while been... uncomfortable with certain aspects of the Catholic Church, and have been struggling with the problem that its morality and my morality dont currently stack up, and why is it I dont think a cirtain way about things I aught to think a cirtain way about. I hasten to point out, I have no desire to do anything objectively evil, like mount the heads of my enamys on pikes outside my home, its some of the various subjective points I am haveing trouble with.
Then there was a conversation at breakfast were my Mother, who is supposed to be the religious one, expressed views like "I don't beleave in sin" which lead me to the conclusion of why am I the one beating myself up about the minute of this stuff.
There was now enough doubt in my mind over various things that I didnt feel comfortable takeing the sacrament, and equally, I didnt want to go to church, not go up for communion, and have all the peaple looking at me and wondering why.
I expressed this view. My Mother went apeshit.
My Father was annoyed, not because he has any religous conviction, but because I had made my mother apeshit, and he was going to have to deal with it.
Fun.

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