Memories of a Skeptical Girlhood
Catholic school was my formative religious experience. In parochial school, at least two hours out of each day were devoted to Mass or religious instruction. As a child, I always assumed that my classmates were as skeptical as I was about the religious indoctrination to which we were subjected on a daily basis--and that they remained silent only because they feared the wrath of the nuns. I was wrong.


