Quinn and I tried a new church today. I was prepped for a traditional Catholic Mass. What we got instead was Protestantism + Catholic accents. I was so uncomfortable that my anxiety got triggered and I had a minor panic attack. I handled it well; I made a quiet exit before the Consecration. Quinn followed a couple mins later (still before the Consecration). We're going to a Latin Mass in Ballard tomorrow. Had no idea I had so much baggage about my Methodist upbringing but panic attacks are no joke.