The Ward Pariah
Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2017 7:25 pm
I've been thinking about this for a while, on how I feel about being the ward pariah. When I was released as a bishop, it became really clear that people liked Bishop Mormorrisey, but didn't have much time for Brother M. It took me a while to understand that it was because I couldn't give them anything anymore - people who had needs wouldn't come to me, suck-ups who wanted callings didn't need me anymore either, and talking with the youth as a thirty-something older dude is just darned creepy. I thought the new and still current SP was a bit of a twit, the feeling was mutual so I wasn't needed or wanted there, so it took me a couple of years to work through all of this. Luckily I was very busy at work, had kids with that wonderful teenage angst, so I threw myself into that. Some great years doing these things and relationships didn't really improve at church, but I didn't worry about it with all the other things I was busily involved with.
Then I found out about the mall, read the essays and went down the rabbit hole. My ward pariah status? I didn't think it could get any worse, but it did. It's like the parting of the Red Sea when I walk down the hall, people are literally afraid to talk to me lest I infect them with apostate disease, I'm not asked to help out anywhere, and I currently have no calling.
Is it wrong that I'm having the time of my life?
I love the fact that people are afraid to address what I'm saying. I love the fact that church leaders have no power over me, and simply because I'm never asked, I'm never called on my complete and utter apathy for anything church related. I mentioned my one and only meetings with the Bishop and SP on an older post about being released as GD teacher, and I'm fairly confident they'll never ask to meet with me again. I go to meetings when I want to, leave when I've had enough, and don't go if I don't feel like it. I'm a pretty vanilla guy to begin with, so my sin-o-meter is pretty low, so Sis M is not freaked out on that score, other than she's rather perturbed that I'm HAVING the time of my life. Her church training says this just shouldn't be, and frankly I think that this is the biggest marriage issue we have.
All of this is not to dismiss the pain that others on this board felt/feel when they have gone/go to church, but this is how I deal with my ward pariah status. So I don't know if this helps, and if I have slighted anyone's pain, I apologize, this is not to minimize how others have felt. Any other pariahs want to chime in on your experiences/how you've dealt with it?
Then I found out about the mall, read the essays and went down the rabbit hole. My ward pariah status? I didn't think it could get any worse, but it did. It's like the parting of the Red Sea when I walk down the hall, people are literally afraid to talk to me lest I infect them with apostate disease, I'm not asked to help out anywhere, and I currently have no calling.
Is it wrong that I'm having the time of my life?
I love the fact that people are afraid to address what I'm saying. I love the fact that church leaders have no power over me, and simply because I'm never asked, I'm never called on my complete and utter apathy for anything church related. I mentioned my one and only meetings with the Bishop and SP on an older post about being released as GD teacher, and I'm fairly confident they'll never ask to meet with me again. I go to meetings when I want to, leave when I've had enough, and don't go if I don't feel like it. I'm a pretty vanilla guy to begin with, so my sin-o-meter is pretty low, so Sis M is not freaked out on that score, other than she's rather perturbed that I'm HAVING the time of my life. Her church training says this just shouldn't be, and frankly I think that this is the biggest marriage issue we have.
All of this is not to dismiss the pain that others on this board felt/feel when they have gone/go to church, but this is how I deal with my ward pariah status. So I don't know if this helps, and if I have slighted anyone's pain, I apologize, this is not to minimize how others have felt. Any other pariahs want to chime in on your experiences/how you've dealt with it?