Dear Cycle redheaded lady,
Greetings from New Mexico! i read your post and skimmed the rest of the replies, which made me laugh, as i already knew how the 'some' of the responses would unfold. i also have experienced ALL of those things, except for the party invite (i didn't think i could handle so many kids at my little house...if they had shown up...)
...to begin with....i guess you could say i am LDS...on paper

...LOL!...well sort of....I no longer go to church because of my experience in Utah-south of the mountain...even now....i feel no need to go....but i'm not so much bitter that i have sent for my name to removed from the church records....but in due time...i'll make a final decision...after i get the bad taste out of my mouth called Utah Valley....
....i was a newly divorced mother of three when i fled for Utah...figured that the LDS ppl had it figured out and i could possibly raise my kids in the Utah Valley and finally heal from my huge ordeal.....
....We moved into a small house that had a good price....luck was on my side, found a house for rent....as i had pulled in only that morning...i called the number on the For Rent sign and the man sounded nice....he asked if i had kids and he said he wanted to meet us first before he made a decision....when i arrived at his shop....he looked us over and he said he didn't think it would work out....(i'm native american by the way, no blonde hair or blue eyes here...)....then i quickly stated that i was an 'LDS' from New Mexico....and his demeanor changed quite fast....(i'm used to this sort of things as a minority)....so...i played that LDS card promptly....he asked where i was staying....i said my aunties house for the night....he said he would call me....that evening he did call and said his wife wanted to meet me and my boys and my little girl....luckly my aunt has assimilated quite well...and her home was LDS perfection....potpourri and wooden craft decor galore....They were satisftied with what they saw and offered us the house....(we sure got checked over!)...but whatever...i needed a home for my kiddies....
....my neighbors were the same....everyone introduced themselves and invited us to all the church activities....being a culinary arts graduate....i had to chuckle at their cute recipe books they shoved at me, they said a young single mother would need these...and some of the casseroles were not too bad....

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...my boys joined the scouts...and that was quite funny....the first activity was at the church...and the scout troop were doing some kind of 'Native' initiation type thing....with a feathered head dress and all....they sure thought we'd really love that....talk about stereo typing us....LOL!!!



....then after so many minutes of this white guy in a head dress trying to act all stoic...i had had enough....i said my thank you's

and left...my boys were not amused....cause the other boys were telling them that now they were blood brothers....
....the church was also so cold...we sat in a very looonnnng pew, alone....no one would sit by us?!?!...conversations were rehearsed. well seemed like...un-endearing really....well their lives were too....all planned out for them....weeks at a time....little league...relief society...church ball (pathetic)....family home evening....yada...yada...yada....I just rolled with it....THEN! it came out....divorced woman are pittied...and we are not seen as well as other women....Sunday school was a slap in the face....so i got up and left church for good....

no thank you....church in New Mexico was more sensitive.....though i was new to the religion....i love my heritage and my life....don't sh*t on me please....
....my boys!...my youngest was in 1st grade...and my second boy was in third....turns out they were being bullied at school too....by LDS boys...i thought...hmmmm...why?....we talked about it....i visited the school and they said they were unaware of any thing going on with my boys, though my boys said they told on them...the school said that my boys probably were just trying to ADJUST....pft!.....well...one morning....it had gotten physical...my younger boy was being pushed down on the asphalt....and my older boy ran over and pushed the kid off him (this kid was a 5th grader)...and it came out into a shoving match....then a fight broke out...6 boys in all...my boys said they just started swinging....covering each other....i guess they did okay...as they weren't hurt when i came to get them....

good job.....(although i don't condone fighting).....i was phoned at work and was asked to come into the prinicipals office....she was very upset with me?!?!...said my boys had anger management problems...wow, they are such shy quiet kids too....even the police was there

....and the other kids parents were there too...and those boys were also 5th graders....funny i thought...
....i guess the kids were beat up pretty good....they had bloody noses and scraps....and i asked how they knew it was my boys that caused such damage

....the other boys said because they are the only BROWN babies on the playground!.."NICE" i thought....i told the principal to shove it...as i was just in here regarding this bullying issue...and the secretary looked that other way...and that my boys were worried this whole time!....she said nothing....I turned and hugged my boys....though they were in total tears...

...the principal threatened to suspend them...if they didn't apologize to the kids and their parents....I then asked my boys if these were the boys who had been picking on them...and they said yes....i examined the sniffling bullies and then stared into the other mother's faces....for a long moment, then i realized i knew who they were...(**see basketball moms below)....I looked into one mother's eyes until she shuttered....i then said...very politely...."i'll take their suspension...as they did nothing wrong in my mind... we are taught to always stand up for what is RIGHT...and what we believe in..." ...they said nothing else....i gathered my boys things...and walked out....
.....now...for the work place...i busted my a** for a construction company....i worked for an LDS man...figured i'd have a pleasant work environment....at first...i sold myself at the job interview...i am a welder and construction savvy gal by trade...just finished school....and he bet on me...so i felt like i needed to earn my wage....because i was a woman, a native....a single woman....i wasn't about to fail....i couldn't...
...i became the constuction coodinator there....and he couldn't find one other manager/coordinator that worked as hard....i had three cells...i read plans...i worked with the engineers....i hauled cement blankets....i met with city officials...i obtained permits....etc...etc...etc...he ran me ragged...but i was happy as hell...cause....they came to need me....when i was home sick....my phones were off the hook!...i was still managing in bed....as time went on...he demanded more and more from me.....and i gave and gave...for only 15 an hour....and come to found out...i was being extremely under paid....in this utah area....the going rate was 30 an hour....for 1/2 of my work load....HA!...i finally got balls-ie...and asked for a raise....he said sure...a dollar more would be enough....i was like WHAT?!?!?...and he achingly went up to 18 an hour...i was like...okay then....
....but shortly after...i happened to be taking some files to his office and i dropped some papers....i was on the floor when i heard him call me a racial name...'where is that *****'.....i freaked out....and walked in and said this *****....he put his foot in his mouth....and i quit.....

p.s. he was suppose to be in the presidency....part...of the LDS org....they called me and called me...i never picked back up....screw them!
....so that was that....shopping became ugly too, i just couldn't pretend i was okay being treated the way we were, i was really miserable....so i started doing my shopping on Sundays! no mormons there...if they were...i looked at them like....what are you doing here....

.....i had a second job at the city rec center....i refereed basketball games and coached....now there is where you see the devil jump out of those LDS moms and dads

.....as a ref...i got cussed at....put down...you name it....so i had enough and started to throw ppl out of the gym....ref rules....i figured....we can settle it on Sunday...when your in character....
....as time went on....i just pulled away from it all...i took my kids to SLC for activities.....like lagoon on Sundays....on Saturdays...we traveled out of town to hike trails...etc.....
.....and when the school year finished.....i left for home... NM!
....so i'm quit impressed that you have tried so hard....i just threw it all up in the air...and focused on keeping my kids loved and happy.....
....i've told my story to other LDS members...and they apologize and tell me that i can't base my feelings and thoughts on 'members' of the church...as the church is true....(insert testimony here)....like i'm going to start sinning because of these members....no...i've returned back to my heritage....and my cultural testimony is ever more astonishing as any testimony i've ever heard regarding the LDS experience....i think the church is true for some...for others it doesn't fit us....
...i figured....they can keep their smoggy mountains....their gingerbread nightmares...their plastic pre-package marriages....their polluted lakes....their confusing/contradicting history....(i researched....and also visited most of the pioneer landmarks....try the Beehive house-SLC....interesting...

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.... i was born a Dine' woman...and when i finally prayed with all my might...with all the tears i owned.....on my knees...on mother earth...why...did then...and only then....were my prayers answered?....as the Creator blessed me though i was not in a pew, surrounded by white shirts and skirts....i now have what i so dearly ask for....
.... i am so glad...i left that place which is no longer ours (Natives)....and returned to where the water is pure and clean....and the skies remain clear and absolute....(i have no inkling to go back to church either....go figure)....my spirit says i'm okay just as i am....and i'm living beautifully....
Dear Cycle....i believe there is something in that pocket that clouds the ideals of the people.....
....and avoid the sales and clearance tables....that's where the angry LDS woman go to vent....unless you are looking for a row yourself...lol!
