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Date: September 12, 2018 09:01PM
I'm proud of the above posters! I was also proud of Deanie, for speaking out, and doing so with humor. I shared many of the same experiences she did--and she was not exaggerating! Deanie helped me realize that I was not alone.
I'm glad severedpuppetstrings mentioned the other single women she has met, who have helped her. When I got divorced, the Mormons gave me the calling of regional SA representative, and I was 33. A priesthood holder had the title of President of the SA's, and I was his assistant, but I did all the work. It was almost worth that awful singles experience, to meet the wonderful single women. We were a real support to each other.
I empathize with the singles who are led to believe that something is wrong with THEM. For years, I got teased for graduating from BYU, without finding a husband! Only years later, when I left the cult, I realized that I didn't really enjoy the typical Mormon BYU guy. They creeped me out, when they wanted to pray before dates, or give a blessing on the food in a public restaurant. I was already in love with my high school sweetheart, whom I had known for most of my life, who refused to go on a mission, quit the cult and became an atheist. Several BYU guys proposed marriage on the fifth date--and I had never kissed them, even. We had never met each other's parents. The relationships were shallow, short-lived, and desperate (on their part).
The purpose of the older singles dances was to line up the males on one side of the room, and the females on the other side of the room, play some loud music, and let the bodies collide. Often the music was too loud for conversation. Part of my calling was to take our region's turn at supervising the monthly dance. We had to check the classrooms, and make sure they were locked, and that no one was in them. Worse, we had to patrol the parking lot, and check the cars. Some of the men would take a woman out to their car, mess around, then walk her back in to the dance, then walk out to the car with a different girl. I gave the patrol duties to the men. I did the refreshments, and stayed in the kitchen.
The women were a wonderful support to each other, and we would often do things without the men. There was a shortage of men, anyway. The average widower would re-marry within 5 months! We did the math! Most of the women never remarried.
Too many of the older women got manipulated by con-men, who came into our more affluent neighborhood in search of "wealthy widows." I overheard their conversations. I warned my friends about these scammers, but three of the widows lost their houses, because they married the wrong men. In those days, the State prison would bus in a load of "incarcerated individuals" out on a pass for the evening. I had to fight to put a stop to this, but the fight was still going on when I resigned from the singles. My neighbor dated a burglar, and he bragged that he could break into any house in our neighborhood, anytime he wanted, including hers and mine! I was frightened, living alone. Also, we knew who the polygamists were, and they would show up, looking for other wives. We were allowed to kick them out.
One man stalked me, because he knew I was from a GA family, and he told everyone that he wanted to marry a woman from a GA family, who could support him. He was divorced with 10 children, and did not pay child support. He met and married a school teacher, who was the granddaughter of a GA.
There were women scammers, too. There were some women that we referred to as "funeral-mongers." They would go through the obits, and check out the women who died, who's husbands lived in wealthier neighborhoods, or were professional men. They would go to the funeral, and claim to be a good friend of the deceased wife. My own neighbor succumbed to one of these women, and was married after 5 months. He regrets it, and his children regret it even more.
I think there is dignity in not rushing "out there" and selling yourself to the first bidder. Unlike the Mormons, I believe there is more to life than marriage. Be responsible for your children and family, and your future retirement. A single woman does not have to settle for being relegated to the lowest status of all. She should not throw her life away, because of cult nonsense.
Yikes! I went to the temple with two single friends, in our mid-thirties. We were told that we would only be "ministering angels", in the next life, and never "priestesses or queens" like the married women. I remember filing through the rooms, behind my friends, with the words "ministering angels" screaming in my head. I answered those words with "NOT!" God would not be so unkind and unjust.