Posted by:
Joy
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Date: September 13, 2013 04:18AM
I had a horrible psychopath brother, 6 years older, who beat and tortured me just for the heck of it. My parents would look the other way. This brother was extremely manipulative, and talked his way out of blame, and talked it onto me. I would get spanked for defending myself, but I chose to kick my brother off of me, and take the formal beating from my father. I had bags under my eyes, an eating disorder, and stomach aches every night. My brother would come in at two am and wake me up with his loud music and noises. Early mormon seminary would rob me of more sleep. I could not do anything right. Everywhere I turned, there was torture, criticism, and punishment for me.
Funny, we had dinner table rules, too. Especially, no laughing at the dinner table. I was the youngest, and laughed easily, so I got sent to bed without any dinner, quite often. My father dressed for dinner in a suit and tie, and we children had to wear our Sunday clothes. The blessing on the food was very long and sanctimonious (hence, my giggling).
I babysat every evening I could, to be out of that house. In the summers, I was a nanny. When I was old enough to get real jobs, I would work in the summers, evenings, and at Christmas time. More pay, and less time spent with my family. I fell in love with a Mormon in our ward, but he decided not to go on a mission, so my parents suddenly stopped liking him. I went with him to Graduation Night, but packed my bags and left two days later. We kept touch, and in graduate school, he proposed. By this time, he was an Atheist, and my parents were against the marriage, so I married a RM, BYU grad, football player, scholarship student, and a close relative to a Mormon GA. I knew him only a few months, and ha never met his mother, father, and two sisters--only his brother. He had a history of assault on his sister, other girls, neighborhood pets, etc, and no one told me. When he beat me, I tried to get a temple divorce, but the Mormon church thinks it is OK for a man to discipline his wife. According to the D & C 132, a woman is a man's "property.
GBH says, "Your wife is your greatest possession."
My husband's household rules were that dinner had to be ready on time, though I was working full time, and he was a student. I was putting him though school. Nothing could be undercooked, which was difficult, with a stove that kept quitting on me. I could not speak to another man, without my husband there. I ran into my old HT, when we were getting ice cream cones, and we walked and talked, as we ate them. For that, I was beaten and strangled, and almost killed.
The tradition of bullying and physical punishment for breaking arbitrary "rules" is too common in Mormonism. All of you posters described my own dysfunctional family. I went back for a few visits, and the best visits were when my parents came to see me. But my bully brother started to whine and cry, that he felt left out, so my parents began bringing him with them. He was so horrible to my children, that I refused to have him stay at our house. MY house rules are to leave our private tax and finance records alone, stay out of my and my daughters' underwear drawers, son't say sexy things to my girls, don't insult them about their breasts, legs, hair, whatever, don't scream and swear at my sons when they say they are not going on missions, don't break the furniture, don't crash my car. He wreaked havoc in our lives!
Now, I have nothing to do with my brothers, or their sons, who are criminals. One of them stole money from our family business, and the other committed personal fraud against me. I took them to court and won--but the emotional price almost caused me to break down. I got sick, and couldn't work for several months.
Where is the love? Where is Christ?