I grew up Catholic, attended Catholic elementary school, Mass every Sunday, confession on Saturday, all the things that were sins for which I repented daily. Then my parents got divorced, and were of course excommunicated, and on their way to hell. I noped out of all of it as a young teenager. My faith today is strong, as is my love for our Savior. When I was eight a Bishop visited our school, and we all lined up to kiss his ring. My only thought standing on that long line, was that this was not a holy thing.