Posted by:
charles, buddhist punk
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Date: October 31, 2011 06:30AM
I just reconnected with college classmates, close buddies and friends on FB. Thank goodness none of them were/are Mo back when we were all young, nubile, sporty and brash young men and women. In our closed FB group many of them have posted photos from parties both tame and wild, out of town trips, overnight study group pranks and practical jokes, sports events, club events, rallies, everything they could scan from their collection. We were quite a close-knit batch.
The sad thing about this was, while I LOL'ed and ROFLMAO'ed at both photos and comments, I realize I'm not in any of them. Then it hit me; I've always had to turn down invites because there was always something to do at church. Weekdays were FHE and youth activities or meetings, and on weekends, well you know where we all went and what we did on weekends. Visiting non-members was highly discouraged.
While I'm grateful that these people still value me as a person and friend, I've no lasting remembrance of ever being with them or sharing significant events of their lives, their youthful play. All I had were Mormon memento from that era; photos in the chapel, outside the chapel, at the stake center, on a podium, etc. Kitsch and junk, the kind you will find now on TBM FB wall posts.
Thankfully, these college friends don't behave like the exclusive Mormons; I've been networking like mad with everyone for future projects and such and they've been friendly, open and accepting.