*head desk*

My mother wants me to be Catholic. I’m Pagan. She doesn’t know this. She knows I’m a witch, but refuses to leave me be about Christianity.

I’ve gotten to the point that I just… don’t respond to the statements and ideas she spouts anymore. Ugh.

Now my fiance’ is talking about being confirmed in the Catholic church since he wasn’t when he was young. Fantastic. I support him on this 110% because I love him and he understands that it’s not for me. 
My mother, on the other hand, would flip her shit if she knew that I wasn’t Christian. She says something nearly daily about me doing the Catechism classes and being confirmed in the church. 

So. Tired. Of. This. I may go home if she keeps on. >_<