This is my first post in this topic.
I was brought up as a Roman Catholic by my fathers' side if the family, and sort of neutral by my mum's side. I went to a convent school, although I think it was fairly non-strict in terms of religion (don't have anything to compare it to, it's just a feeling).
My faith sat uncomfortably with me for years. Without wishing to offend anyone, I felt there was so much hypocrisy around me, and so many things that I just couldn't believe in.
After being confirmed I never really went back to church. The few times I have been, I've felt oddly comforted by the familiarity of the service, but I just can't 'believe'.
I guess my thoughts are that I try to live a good life, and to help others. But I don't do this in the name of God.
I really miss the friendship and kindness of a church community, and the sense of belonging.
I'm not sure what I'm expecting from this post TBH, I guess I just wanted to put my thought down on 'paper', and this felt like a good place to do it.