exit story 1: new friends, new ideas
After my husband I both finished college (yes, I did get more than just an Mrs. degree), we moved out of
Most of them, I would later discover, were friends with me only because of Mormonism. Once I stopped attending the ward, we stopped hanging out. Most of that was just because I didn’t attend ward functions anymore, so I didn’t see them as much. But some of them actually shunned me. Whether they just didn’t know how to act around an “inactive” family, or they consciously wanted to distance themselves from the evil we exuded, I don’t know.
Some of the friends I made in this insta-community were not the typical faithful Mormons fresh out of
Through them, I discovered Sunstone, Dialogue, and scholarly books on Mormonism. I had no idea such things existed. In my
But when I started reading the scholarly materials, I realized my perceived dichotomy, one the church had encouraged, was just wrong. I loved to talk about things I never could talk about before—changing church policy on birth control, women giving blessings in the 19th century, the struggles gay Mormons faced, the myth of Joseph’s mantle falling on Brigham Young.
2 comments:
Eric, if that's the case, it's probably about 10 hrs to see me! Will you be my friend?! Come visit! Ha ha ha.
I like your story more and more as I read it, Ashes.
It's certainly nice to have IRL exmos to hang out with. That'd be one advantage to living in SLC--lots of exmo gatherings!
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