I have a
religious border within myself because I am not Catholic like my mother or the
rest of my family but I was raised Catholic. I could never understand how they
could believe in God when they live miserable lives. My mother may say she is
Catholic but she is critical of her religious upbringing. She married my father
in Catholic Church and did everything “right” according to her religion. She
had my sisters, brother, and I in wedlock; took us to church for our baptisms,
first communions; and raised us. Yet, the church will not accept her divorce
and my father continues to use Catholicism as his honorable trait. My father
divorced my mother when I was ten and I was glad to see my mother liberated
from his oppression. Rosa and I look at our mothers as warnings of what could
happen to us if we do not defend ourselves and take control of our lives. Both
our mothers worry that will end up like them and want us to find respectable
men. My mother does not force her religion on me because she has seen how men
can use it to oppress women. Thus, I am not Catholic but I struggle to feel
connected to my extremely religious family. Even if my mother does not force
her religion on me she still harbors resentment that I have completely
abandoned it. This is one aspect that I will not allow to colonize me. I will
not uphold a religion brought by my Spanish colonizers. Unfortunately, this is
a border I will keep so I may find my own destiny.
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