That pretty much describes me. Raised "very" Catholic, but, have become agnostic. My youngest daughter is pretty much in the same camp as me, but, my oldest is, although, not super Catholic (both she and her sister were baptized into Catholicism at around 7 years old). Just recently she had her three kids (two teens and one 3 year old, baptized along with her husband who converted from... to tell you the truth I don't know what he was. My wife was Anglican in every sense of the word, but, we never had any real problem when it came to religion. Anyway, we all are able to accept each others different beliefs and really don't discuss it very often.
It was such a big thing when I was a kid. Back then my Grandparents knew every Priest in upper New York State and on Saturday evening you couldn't make a sudden turn in their house without running into black suits and white color. Couldn't even leave without having to get on ones knee's for a blessing from whomever the designated bless-er was for the evening.
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Had one Uncle that went off to be a Franciscan Monk, One cousin that went off to be a Brother of Christian Instruction and two other cousins (sisters) that went off to be Nun's. Also interesting to realize that none of them stayed with it. One even got pregnant while still a Nun. Bit of a scandal with that one.
When I went to Vietnam, I came in contact with a group of Baptists that had me, involuntarily, added to their 'pray for his soul' lists. In fact, coincidentally, today, while shopping in Walmart I got a phone call from one of those groups asking me if I wanted to be included on their prayer lists and if so I should push "1" and hold on the line. I didn't wait around to find out how my 50 years old reputation finally caught up with me here in North Carolina. I'm thinking that some poster from WDWmagic turned me in.