As is courteous, one must tell first before asking, so here goes my story.
I wasn't particularly fond of going to church (Christianity), and I was not particularly enjoying getting sprayed with holy water. So, the most logical conclusion according to my mother was that her 11 years old son was possessed by the devil. She made such a big deal out of it, saying that she prays for me every day etc etc you get the drill. It took well over 3 years for her to stop nagging, and another 7 or so years for her to just fully accept it and stop saying that I'd make for a good priest. Occasionally she asks me to go to church, but I always refuse. The only exceptions were when my family members died (RIP all good, yet troubled people).
The part that makes me sigh though... I'm diagnosed ADHD, and clinicians keep saying that I have many autistic traits. Go figure why church and getting sprayed with water weren't for me.