My NOMiversary, and an update
Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2017 2:15 pm
Hi NOMies,
It has been a long time since I posted, or if I'm going to be honest, checked in with NOM. Next month I will celebrate (okay, I'll probably forget), my two year NOMiversary. On 11/4/2015, with my hands shaking, in incognito mode, I clicked the button to register on the old site. That was probably a couple months after I lost all remnants of my nuanced progressive belief in Mormonism. That was a very scary and stressful time, and only the beginning of some very very scary and stressful times. I shed many tears, took a lot of antacids to try to calm the constant pit in my stomach, a lost a lot of sleep over the next year. A lot has changed since then. My wife stopped attending last summer, we started irregularly attending a UU congregation, and I resigned in May. My wife came out to her whole TBM family, and has come out to a hand full of her friends too. I told my jackMo parents and told one of my brothers when I had decided to stop attending church. I don't really stay in touch with, other than on FB, with any of my old friends. Not because of my faith transition, just because life is busy and we don't live nearby any more. Since I used our move out of state as a good "book end", almost nobody I've met here knows that I was ever LDS, which is kind of nice, but kind of weird too.
All in all, things are much better now. My indifference toward Mormonism has grown strong and now I can rarely make it though any sort of Mormon-themed podcast. I see things posted on face book or said by a family member and it seems alien to me, like I can't believe that I EVER saw the world that way. Our oldest, who was baptised last spring (by me, reluctantly), had and still has a bit of a hard time with it. The others are clueless and its like they didn't even notice that anything changed. I spend more time with my kids than ever now that I don't have callings and such to worry about. We are half way through the Lord of the Rings, which has replaced scriptures in our night time routine. For a "family night" a few weeks ago we met up with people I work with and the kids helped pick and crush 100 lbs of Merlot grapes, which are now fermenting in my closet. So ya, we are still followers of Christ... you know, hanging out with LGBT folks, athiests, and other misfits at the UU, and making wine...I'll have to find a wedding to take it to when its ready.
Life isn't all great, and some things are harder, especially for my wife. While I never really had more than a few real friendships are church, most of my wife's friendships, sense of identity and purpose were developed at church. Reinventing your identity and sense of purpose midway through raising a bunch of young kids has not been easy for either of us. Professional counselling, "safe" friends, and beer have helped.
I don't know how often I will check back in. Thankfully, I feel pretty detached from a lot of the things most of you are facing. You all are in the trenches and it is tough. I guess I just want to say that it gets better and less scary eventually, and you reach a new normal. I know that not everyone is as fortunate as I have been and have their spouse come along for the ride. I was in a "mixed faith marriage" for over a year and it was very tough. Part of me hated reading posts like this because I didn't think my spouse would ever change her faith. Regardless, I think that after a while you realize that you are not going to be struck my lightning when you click "submit" on "evil" internet forums, or have a sip of a mild barely drink. And your spouse realizes that you are not going to start committing felonies and using meth just because you don't necessarily think that seer stones are a thing. And then everyone can calm down a bit.
Go in peace NOMies!
It has been a long time since I posted, or if I'm going to be honest, checked in with NOM. Next month I will celebrate (okay, I'll probably forget), my two year NOMiversary. On 11/4/2015, with my hands shaking, in incognito mode, I clicked the button to register on the old site. That was probably a couple months after I lost all remnants of my nuanced progressive belief in Mormonism. That was a very scary and stressful time, and only the beginning of some very very scary and stressful times. I shed many tears, took a lot of antacids to try to calm the constant pit in my stomach, a lost a lot of sleep over the next year. A lot has changed since then. My wife stopped attending last summer, we started irregularly attending a UU congregation, and I resigned in May. My wife came out to her whole TBM family, and has come out to a hand full of her friends too. I told my jackMo parents and told one of my brothers when I had decided to stop attending church. I don't really stay in touch with, other than on FB, with any of my old friends. Not because of my faith transition, just because life is busy and we don't live nearby any more. Since I used our move out of state as a good "book end", almost nobody I've met here knows that I was ever LDS, which is kind of nice, but kind of weird too.
All in all, things are much better now. My indifference toward Mormonism has grown strong and now I can rarely make it though any sort of Mormon-themed podcast. I see things posted on face book or said by a family member and it seems alien to me, like I can't believe that I EVER saw the world that way. Our oldest, who was baptised last spring (by me, reluctantly), had and still has a bit of a hard time with it. The others are clueless and its like they didn't even notice that anything changed. I spend more time with my kids than ever now that I don't have callings and such to worry about. We are half way through the Lord of the Rings, which has replaced scriptures in our night time routine. For a "family night" a few weeks ago we met up with people I work with and the kids helped pick and crush 100 lbs of Merlot grapes, which are now fermenting in my closet. So ya, we are still followers of Christ... you know, hanging out with LGBT folks, athiests, and other misfits at the UU, and making wine...I'll have to find a wedding to take it to when its ready.
Life isn't all great, and some things are harder, especially for my wife. While I never really had more than a few real friendships are church, most of my wife's friendships, sense of identity and purpose were developed at church. Reinventing your identity and sense of purpose midway through raising a bunch of young kids has not been easy for either of us. Professional counselling, "safe" friends, and beer have helped.
I don't know how often I will check back in. Thankfully, I feel pretty detached from a lot of the things most of you are facing. You all are in the trenches and it is tough. I guess I just want to say that it gets better and less scary eventually, and you reach a new normal. I know that not everyone is as fortunate as I have been and have their spouse come along for the ride. I was in a "mixed faith marriage" for over a year and it was very tough. Part of me hated reading posts like this because I didn't think my spouse would ever change her faith. Regardless, I think that after a while you realize that you are not going to be struck my lightning when you click "submit" on "evil" internet forums, or have a sip of a mild barely drink. And your spouse realizes that you are not going to start committing felonies and using meth just because you don't necessarily think that seer stones are a thing. And then everyone can calm down a bit.
Go in peace NOMies!