They used to make me go every week, but I pretty much just told them how I felt about it and they just said it was my choice. So yeah, they're not very devout, but they're devout enough I guess. Everyone always cries all the time at meetings and it's just a really uncomfortable time for an hour and a half. Today I was just really baked and at every meeting they pass around a sacrament of bread and water (which I stopped taking because it's pretty much a promise to god that you'll be good the next week) and I just stared at all the little cups of water for a long time when it got to me and everyone was staring at me. I just sorta laughed and passed it to the next person when I noticed.