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Date: June 04, 2017 06:02PM
I was a TBM convert when I moved to the city where I live now. I was divorced, with one son, and truly never expected to marry again, as my first marriage had been absolute Hell with an abuser.
I met a guy at church who was divorced, like me, (I would find out later that the bishop set this up, telling DH that "there's this new lady in the ward. She's divorced, like you, and she speaks Spanish like you, too.")
This guy was sweet, decent, intelligent, and as advertised, Spanish-speaking. I had walled off my heart to anything of the male persuasion, because I had been so badly hurt before, so I was VERY reserved, but we went on several dates (all by the book, Mormon-wise) and I found that we clicked on many levels.
I had been an exchange student in Mexico; he had served a mission in Central America. So we were both bi-cultural, and could easily converse in either language. This was a central part of who we both were; speaking Spanish was job-related for both of us. He taught Spanish in school, I was a certified bilingual in my Government job.
He was bright, funny, and unlike my ex, decent to the core. We were both very cautious, having been eviscerated by previous divorces. We dated for over a year before getting married. We finally married (in the RS room. I had no problem with lying to get a TR, but he did.)
About a decade later, I had developed some issues with the church and the way it did things, but of course, there is never anybody you can really TALK to about this kind of stuff.
Then I found RfM. (Eric K., I owe you SO much!!) Here were other people, voicing the same doubts and questions as I had. And there were ANSWERS. And I learned how to resign from the church. I did so after about 6 months on this board.
DH was devastated at first. Over time, we attended other churches and he was exposed to other viewpoints. He still remains a believer, but he has not been active for over a decade.
When I inherited some family money in 2006, he was still working and urged me to indulge in my lifetime dream of visiting Europe. I didn't want to go by myself, but he pointed out that if I did, I could visit twice as many places on the budget I had. That trip remains one of the greatest experiences of my life.
I would learn later that while I was gone, the slimy snakes in the church barraged my DH with visits, urging him to come back.
He attended one meeting, and told me later, "I couldn't believe how drab and lackluster it was. After listening to professionally-trained clergy in some of the churches we have been to, it was a let-down to listen to ordinary civilians just rambling."
He still believes in "the Gospel" as a concept, reads the Bible and maybe the BoM sometimes, and I'm sure he prays daily. But he has been disillusioned by the church as a functional entity.
I was sick one Easter, sometime after that. He went to church. He came back, spiritually malnourished. He told me, "We are supposed to be celebrating the Resurrection of Christ today. But there wasn't ONE WORD about it. There was some rambling about how lucky we are to have a modern-day prophet, and the revelations of Joseph Smith, but NOTHING about Jesus."
As far as I know, he has never gone back. He maintains his private spiritual practice, and is a devout believer, but he does not need the intervention of the church.