I was raised catholic, but I got a healthy dose of "don't give a hoot" about religion in general from my father, who wasn't about to waste a good sunday in church since he worked 2 jobs and had precious little free time.
In my late teens when I realized I was never going to be the good christian my church wanted me to be (I didn't hate and look down on all the right people) I stopped going. I still had questions, and missed feeling spiritual. By sheer coincidence one evening (some long time later), I was with a friend, stopped at a convenience store, when he came back out and started telling me about the people he'd been talking to inside. They were Asatru (norse pagans), and I was stunned. In my limited experience I never realized that there were still polytheistic people in the world, much less in texas.
My world changed that night, even though I never spoke to, or even saw those Asatru folk. I owe them a debt, even though they don't know it. I didn't become Asatru, but I embraced my welsh blood and started reading what I could of the ancient religion of that land (there was precious little, sadly). So I'm a modern day pagan, flavoured with the welsh tales. It helps satisfy my need to be spiritual, but sadly it seems like too many of the pagans that I tried joining together with were either young people rebelling and trying to be "edge-y", 20 somethings that found it a good way to (*ahem*) "meet" younger people still rebelling, or people that were generally going through the motions. Not everyone was that way, of course, and I met some who were genuine leaders and inspirations. But too many of them were not authentic, and so it's been a long time since I've tried to connect with fellow pagans in my aea.
Chase