A few weeks ago i felt that i had to go to church and if i didn't i was gonna be cursed being that i live in Bklyn the only mass that was going on was in Mann. around 5 pm. So i got baby dressed and we went to 34th st. (Penn. station) usually i wouldn't think of going to Mann. Since i suffer from major anxiety.There was a hockey game going on so u can imagine the huge crowds that were there. We attended mass and i felt soo much better and latley i have been feeling if i don't do confession i am gonna die soon. Why am i feeling this way?
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