I never thought of myself as someone who would end up struggling with my faith. I was raised in the traditional Latin masses of the Catholic church-… Read more “My New Pact with God, and Losing My Religion”
Before I was able to afford therapy (I barely am now), and before I even knew a quarter of what I know about mental health now, I desperately craved a place to explore my feelings. Whatever that would end up looking like.
Being a young, impressionable, lost, Latin-mass Catholic going theatre nerd, I had two options.
Here was the first.