Posted by:
Tabula Rasa
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Date: November 08, 2011 03:01PM
Much of the discussion we have here is centered in how the church damaged us in one way or another. I, personally, wasn’t damaged that much but I will forever wince at how gullible I was. I swallowed the whole of Mormonism hook, line and sinker. My experience, however, wasn’t as damaging as many of you indicate. Apparently, I got off easy.
In examining the twists and turns in my life I find that many good things came from being a convert. I grew up in the Detroit area and led a lower-middle class life as a kid. Neither of my parents got out of 9th grade, so studying wasn’t a priority around the household. Sports were held in high esteem, and I excelled at that, but I barely graduated from high school. Of 257 students, I ranked 212 with a 1.97 GPA. 17 Carnegie Units were required to graduate and I finished with 17.5 (many had more than 30). High school for me was girls, beer and sports.
I got busted selling pot in 1971 and ended up in the military. While there, I was adopted by a young adult Mormon group in New Hampshire. Baptized in the Atlantic Ocean, I was full of piss and vinegar and raring to be as Mormon as possible.
After I mustered out of the military, I attended BYU for the summer semester. How I got accepted is still a mystery to me. HS GPA of 1.97? Must have been the veteran’s status or something because I never took the ACT or SAT. I received my mission call while attending during the summer and left in October for the MTC at Rick’s College.
Here’s what happened after that:
1. Served 2 years in the Netherlands.
2. Went back to BYU and graduated with a BS in Soc/Econ 3.75 gpa.
3. Got married, had three wonderful sons.
4. Went to grad school and got an MBA in Arizona (3.88 gpa).
5. Got an entry level job with large regional bank in Dallas.
6. Left the church and got divorced.
7. In my 30th year of oil/gas finance.
So, what can I say? My conversion woke me up to a whole new world. I’d never really been West of the Mississippi until I joined the church - probably had no chance of getting into a university with my credentials (or lack therof) and certainly wouldn’t be tri-lingual. Something good did come from my stay with the church. It wasn’t all bad and, no, the bad doesn’t outweigh the good in my experience.
I don’t know that anything can be learned from this other than that some of us had life altering experience due to the church. Some good, some bad. I hope that there are more of us that extracted some good from it.
Just sayin’…
Ron