Posted by:
exminion
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Date: April 16, 2019 01:46AM
I do know what you mean, The Persona, but I never lost touch with reality. I always struggled to sift out the Truth, and I was highly motivated by my love of learning. That's what saved me from Mormonism. The spiritual, guilt-enslaved, Satan fearing world of Mormonism did not appeal to me at all. Neither did their polygamous Celestial Kingdom. I did not want it. I loved the "lone and dreary" world full of amazing creatures and plants, and laws, and scientific facts. I was able to love unconditionally, and even the fictitious novels and poetry I read, taught me that happiness is all about love and appreciation of the moment. I could not develop the distain that Mormons had for non-members, and the longing to be dead and with Heavenly Father, at last. It was though they were actually looking forward to the Second Coming, and I--I dearly loved the world--I was "of the world". I felt like I was the opposite of a Mormon, at times.
I grew up very confused, because the Mormons told me that some bad things were good, and good things were bad. Racism is bad. Lying, money-grabbing, cruelty to others, bullying and threatening others is all bad--yet, that was the basis of the Mormon cult. The cult made me miserable, depressed, and hopeless. I would never be anything beyond a second-class citizen, a Mormon female, part of some Mormon man's harem. My first TBM husband beat me, and said he had a right to do that, because I was his "possession." This was right out of D & C 135. I was supposed to be happy in that marriage, and bear children for him to beat. My parents were against divorce, too.
I was so brainwashed that I thought this was going to be my "eternity." I contemplated suicide. But reading about psychopaths, wife-beaters, and more about Joseph Smith (nothing outside of Mormon publications, and no anti-Mormon literature) woke up my sleeping mind, and, one day I jumped up and shouted, "There's another way out! I can get divorced!" I ran away, and started a new life, in a new city, with a new name, and a new identity.
It wasn't easy, because I was forced to be someone I was raised to disrespect: The notorious single working woman. Even now, I feel twinges of that sense of failure, when I go alone to a couples' party, when I have no husband to talk to, when other mothers have more time to spend with their children. I had to work hard to support my family, while other Mormon mothers I knew could go to lunch, play tennis, garden, go to the beauty salon, and on dates and trips with their husband.
Part of adjusting your identity is giving up some of your dreams, but I was determined to replace those lost wishes with something better, and more real. My children, their independence, their courage, integrity, the money we earned, our pride (a good thing, not a bad thing, like Mormons teach), my house, our special times together (quality made up for quantity) became far more compelling than any religion, or any husband.
Change makes you grow, and you are doing that right now, Persona. Growing pains hurt, but they pass. What an adventure life is!
Have fun with finding a new identity! Try new things. Remember, you don't have to do anything you don't LIKE to do, except what you need for survival and safety and health. No churcn meetings, no cleaning buildings. Wear what you want to wear. Choose what pleases YOU. When all this happened to me, I was already sick of Mormons (parents, siblings, bishops, boyfriends, husband) telling me what to think.
It seems dumb, but I actually wrote a list of things I truly enjoyed in life, and a list of what I could never like, or had tried to like but could not. Some things that are popular, I never did enjoy. Some simple things that others thought were boring, I enjoyed to the fullest! Everyone is different.
Find out who you really are. Knowing what you are NOT--not a Mormon--is a good first step.
BTW, you don't have to "replace" Mormonism with anything. It is just an intrusive space-gobbler that eats up your time and energy and happiness. Without the cult, there's more wiggle-room for enjoyment, accomplishment, and PAID work.