I remember
Just a random thought, but thinking back to when I was only 10. My first holy communion. Catholicism so strict and wow did I think church was boring. I remember when it was time to drink the wine, my lips did not touch the wine, I was the only one that didn't get to. The preist did not let me do it, he pulled it back so fast, as though I didn't deserve to. Maybe this is why I am finding it hard to stick with religion consistantly...among other things...