For 26 years I was a Mormon and I even served a mission, I was a branch president, temple worker, etc. And yet at a certain moment I felt that things were just not right. In 2009 I left.
Little by little I am finding my way back to Christ. Before I understood everything about Jesus life and age learned me that actually I understand nothing. I feel like a kid receiving instructions from his parents. Maybe it's this what Jesus said to let the little children come to Him, and if we don't believe like one of them, we will never enter His Kingdom.