premise: Summer ' 89 - I quit going to church . No one cared , no one called and it 's not like they did n't recognize i was n't there . Truth is , I did n't really like their church anymore than they liked this unrepentant sinner with long hair . Maybe they did n't feel this way , however , their silence towards me leaves me with this impression . What may have caused you to quit going to church ?
hypothesis: I did n't fit in there .