I was raised protestant and when I was 16 I became agnostic. I met my ex husband and he was cathloic and I was convenced by him and others that I was going thru a phase (and being young and impressionable I agreed) I became cathloic because I thought they really focused on Jesus and that was who I was to worship, but I never could "feel" anything and whatever I did I could explain with science, it just never made much logical sense to me. I remembered a day when I was a little girl telling my mom that I didn't want to go to church, that I didn't believe, and she was really upset with me. I think I have always had my doubts but I allowed other people to sway me into their beliefs. I then sat down one day and thought about what it was that I knew to be true and I realized I just wasn't real sure if there was a surpreme being and that is a definition of an agnostic. But I was cathloic on by choice, I was not raised catholic.
