Posted by:
Lucy K.
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Date: January 15, 2014 01:05PM
Hi all,
I'm a first time poster and I guess just wanted to discuss my story with other ex-mormons.
I grew up Mormon in Utah until I was 12. I then moved to Oregon and remained Mormon until 18. All my family was (and still is) Mormon.
This was a problem for me because I am both bisexual, and transgender, and simply didn't fit. I had no friends at church. My house was homophobic and transphobic and I felt isolated from everyone.
I was also very rule-minded, when the church told me I had to believe everything the prophet and Book of Mormon said, I viewed that as my duty. I was a true believer. So, I believed with all my heart that it was better to pluck out my eye than lust after someone. As a young bisexual, I lusted after plenty of people. I also believed there was no forgiveness to be had because I couldn't forsake my sin. I felt like I was dirty, if that's what god commanded, I must be uniquely bad for suffering this.
At 14, my loneliness and feelings of shame reached their peak, and I simply couldn't handle it anymore. I developed what is called "dissociative identity disorder" (AKA multiplicity) a condition of feeling like one has multiple selves. In my case, because I felt like I had no one, my brain split to give me the community I so desperately needed. They provided me with comfort and help me survive.
But when my family found out, they became emotionally abusive, calling me "crazy."
At 18, I left the church but the emotional scars stuck. Over the next decade or so, I attempted suicide more times than I could keep track of. I was unsuccessful due to lack of preplanning and choosing methods that weren't effective.
I also became promiscuous, sleeping with anyone who would have me. I was pushed into sex I didn't want to have by many men, and raped twice.
Eventually, I developed a drug addiction including the use of heroin, Ecstasy, LSD, Cocaine, and Ketamine. I used amounts that were well past the level of an effective dose. My final "trip" involved taking 33 times the typical dose of LSD. I had hours of visions of death and god, smiting me for being inferior.
I wound up in a hospital, and they let me go on the condition I seek therapy. My therapist diagnosed me with Complex Post-Traumatic stress disorder and gender dysphoria. After I had help, I was able to get clean and stop using drugs pretty quickly. After months of consideration, I decided to transition, something I had wanted to do for quite some time.
I am still in therapy for my PTSD, my condition was recently exacerbated when a man sexually harassed me and groped me on a bus. As a rape survivor, I was extremely triggered and couldn't handle it anymore so am pretty much a full-time trauma victim.
As part of my therapy, I have been engaged in an honest appraisal of the past with Mormonism and my family. When I came out as trans and bisexual, I found out that my Mom's gay cousin (another Utah Mormon) had committed suicide.
As I went through therapy, I realized my family is still raising more kids Mormon, even though we know LBGT children in our family have a propensity for suicide attempts. I tried to explain the severity of what I went through to my family and explain that I feel like how the church treats is LBGT members is emotionally abusive. I fear one of my cousins will turn out to be gay, and wind up as the next dead body.
My family has been deaf to my pleas. Two of them called me crazy again. The rest continue to assert that the church is a good religion, and support ex-communication of gay members. They say they love me though, and I don't doubt it.
I don't know what to do with them. I still love them. But after the enormity of what I have been through, I don't think I can just brush these issues under the carpet. I feel like the church is engaged in child abuse with how it raises its kids, and if I stay in contact with my family, I will just ratify their behavior.
They don't listen to me, still viewing me as "crazy."
I love them and feel guilty for wanting to leave them.
An added complication is that I am heiress to a large trust fund, managed by my Mom and Grandfather. If I disconnect completely from them, I will either have to litigate or walk away from my assets. At the least, I feel like I want to make sure that wealth isn't tithed away to more Mormons.
I really don't know how to handle the situation. They do love me, they just don't respect or listen to me, and they're engaged in the exact same behavior that killed my cousin and nearly killed me.
But at the same time...I still love them.
Any thoughts from anyone?