Well I'd better get my story in before the thread goes away. For the sake of not getting this thread deleted like the others, I will not share the story of my finding my way to Paganism and keep it limited to just my path away from Christianity.
I used to be a pretty conservative Calvinist. As a child I was an active member of my congregation and a member of the
Reformed Church in America. I regularly attended both Sunday school and youth group.
It was in high school when we began studying the
Heidelberg Catechism that I began to realize that I didn't believe as other Christians believe. I refused to believe in the total depravity of mankind and the idea of inheriting original sin seemed ridiculous. The more questions I sought answers for, the further away I realized my beliefs were from the other members of my congregation.
I began questioning my beliefs and researching the beliefs of others during high school, but I didn't actually have the means to join a non-Christian congregation until I moved away for college. I grew up in a small town with a Christian church on almost every block but no non-Christian congregations.
It wasn't so much a matter of choosing not to believe - it was more like attempting to believe the impossible. It's like when you're a child and you discover for the first time that Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, and the Easter bunny aren't real. No matter how much you REALLY want to believe, you just can't suspend your disbelief without facing
cognitive dissonance.
When I moved away to college, I was agnostic. I wasn't sure if God existed, but I knew that the incarnation of God that I had been raised believing in did not make sense to me.