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The noise I just made can only be described as inhuman (derogatory)
being an exmo who doesn't like the taste of coffee or tea is disappointing sometimes. Like damn I get to sin now but I don't even wanna š
Mormon ads, in my tumblr??
No but seriously this is ridiculous. 3 billion dollars and you're paying tumblr? Tumblr????
people act like ex-cult members are less likely to fall back into a cult but theyāre wrong. i left mormonism and if i have to spend more than a week with my mormon parents bad thoughts start happening. it starts with āwell maybe it wasnāt so bad but im still not going backā but thatās the trick because it really WAS that bad and you need to stay far away. even knowing itās all bullshit you can get pulled back in because you spent years of your life doubting and pushing that doubt away. you are well-trained not to doubt. it takes a long time learn when to trust and when not to.
you guys canāt just agree that mormonism is a cult and then turn around and say we should kill all missionaries. yes the overall impact is absolutely fucked but these are 18-24 year olds who have no real idea of the harm theyāre perpetuating. ask any exmo who served a mission and theyāll tell you how traumatic they are.
if missionaries show up at your door, donāt let them proselytize to you, but at least offer them a safe place if you have it. a lot of them are going to be far, far away from family, questioning their faith for the first time and spitting in their face and slamming the door will only push them further back into the cult.
as kids, we were raised to believe the whole world was against us. it was kindness and understanding from ānon-membersā that broke me out.
Queer mormons will say they're in the church for the doctrine, not the people and then you look at the doctrine and its white supremacy
The only difference between the 14 words and The Family: a Proclamation to the World is that the mormons took longer to explain their white birther agenda
Warning - here I will be talking about my experience with having an abortion, in case anyone is curious. I found that reading other people's stories helped me beforehand, so hopefully my experience will help calm the nerves of someone else in the future. I will mention pain and blood, but will not go into much detail on those.
The abortion went very well. I did an in-clinic procedure (as opposed to pills) and opted for local pain relief only (anesthesia cost more and we're very broke). It did hurt pretty bad, but only for a minute or two, and definitely nowhere near the pain levels of giving birth.
Consent was a huge deal throughout my appointment. I was asked if I wanted a step-by-step overview of what was going to happen. I was informed that it would hurt. When I had the ultrasound before the procedure, I was asked if I wanted to see it, if I wanted to know how far along I was, and if I wanted to know how many embryos there were. I was asked if I wanted to hold a funeral. I was asked and warned before every touch.
(While I was medically interested in seeing the ultrasound and removed embryo, I've made some bad choices in the name of medical curiosity in the past, so I declined everything except hearing how far along I was, since I wasn't quite sure on that. It turns out my estimate was correct - 7 weeks.)
The nurse held my hand the whole time (I didn't have a support person available) and she was so comforting. Throughout check in, education, the procedure, and recovery, I think I spoke with 6 or 7 people and every single one was the perfect mix of friendly and clinical. I anxiously chatted with everyone and not a single person made me feel bad for it.
I was given all the time I needed to get over the worst of the dizziness, clean myself up, and get dressed so I could move to the recovery room where I got a heating pad, juice, and a snack. 15 minutes later, we checked on my bleeding and I was free to go.
I think my only complaints about the whole experience would be the wait time (about 2 hours) and the fact that the music they played in the waiting room was pretty loud. If I had wanted to say something quietly to a person sitting next to me, I would have had to get very close to their ear in order to not have to project.
Since leaving, I've had minimal bleeding and cramping and was only pretty dizzy for the first 20 minutes or so. I did have a moment after eating dinner where I moved too fast and felt like I pulled something internal just above my pubic bone, but that was about four hours ago and I haven't felt anything there since.
Over the past couple of weeks, I had already developed some pregnancy symptoms- nausea, fatigue, difficulty brushing teeth, bad taste in my mouth, breast tenderness, heartburn, and constipation. I was warned that some of these may continue for a couple more weeks, but most of them are already starting to get better. I still feel a general blargh-ness, but the lessened nausea is really helping my mood.
Emotionally, there were a few times where I wished my mom, husband, or even my toddler had been able to be there, but that nurse that held my hand was a pretty good stand-in. I do feel just a touch bad about not being able to continue the pregnancy, but logically, I know I couldn't have handled it and certainly couldn't have handled either raising another child nor surrendering one. As emotional as I've been because of the pregnancy hormones, I haven't even come close to crying about it.
Oh! And I had the strangest experience right after the first injection- I felt like I needed to pop my ears and everything sounded... metallic. Like I was hearing through a tin can. I did ask about it and was told that it's pretty common. It was strongest only for a couple of minutes and gradually went away. I was hearing normally by the time I moved to the recovery room.
You don't have to answer this if you don't want to; I understand if this is presumptuous or a bit of an overstep; I just wanted to wish you as smooth an abortion and as smooth a move as possible, and a swift, comfortable recovery. (Not sure why I almost signed off with "sleep well." I'm not sure either of us are going to sleep right now. But hey! Sure! I hope you sleep well tonight with the weight of this decision off your shoulders, comfortable in the relief of knowing you're allowed the autonomy and right to make it. You deserve rest. You deserve peace. Even beyond the abortion talk, you and your toddler deserve all the peace in the world during this move, genuinely. So sleep well, and wake rested. ā” -lemuel-apologist)
Thank you! Not overstepping at all! I consider you at least to be a friendly acquaintance- your well wishes and support are much appreciated! <3
Thankfully, I found a sleep aid during my other pregnancy that works really well for me, and I just took it a minute ago, so I should be sleeping pretty well in about half an hour.
I'm doing something this week that I never thought I'd have to do. Something that is still a very difficult decision, but ultimately, needs to be done. Something that I could never do if I was still mormon.
I'm getting an abortion.
I already have a three year old and I have to move this month. I'm about 7 weeks along and all the symptoms are already hitting so fucking hard. I can't possibly stay pregnant and take care of my toddler or move. And I definitely can't do all three.
I didn't want another child, but I could have kept it, except this is probably the worst time in my entire life to be pregnant. I've already had multiple breakdowns about this move, even before I knew I was pregnant. And I've only had most of these symptoms for a week and I'm already totally miserable.
What's worse is that I can't tell my mom. I've gotten closer with her over the last few years, and she'll be helping me with the move, and I can't tell her that I'm going through this. She's the kind of person who just shuts down when there's even a hint of conflict and I think this kind of news would actually kill her.
And as much as this all really sucks, I'm so fucking glad that I'm not part of a religion that would cast me out for this. I'm so glad that I live in a place where I can legally do this. I'm so glad that this is a choice I can make; as much of a "choice" as it is. And I'm so glad I have access to non-judgemental medical professionals who can perform the procedure for me (seriously- I've already had my consultation appointment with Planned Parenthood and the only question related to why I'm doing this was asking if anyone was forcing me to do it. I've felt more judged at appointments for strep throat than I did at PP.)
Anyway, this post is kind of a mix between vent and life update and I just need to tell someone, but it's also a victory- that I will not be made to feel bad about this necessary procedure.
And maybe there's just a bit of a joke here about having an abortion immediately after general conference.
BIG W (<- mother listened to my points on why I will not watch general conference and how her wanting me to watch it make our relationship feel conditional. I no longer have to watch general conference)
Everyone alright?
I'm not really active in the community anymore, but conference usually floods the exmo tag and I'm seeing.. like two posts about it? Has everyone moved to a different platform to talk about it? Are y'all safely away and don't have to watch? Is there a new tag? Was nothing upsetting said?
It's just kinda... eerie; the tag being so silent rn.
Hope y'all are okay š«¶š¼
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there's something deeply and uniquely hurtful about the cycle of abuse in cults I think. specifically in the type of cults that are generational like mine is.
a lot of cults burn really quick and fast, and die out in a few years, or a few decades, but the ones that last for generations screw up whole families and cultures of people in horrific ways.
trickle down abuse. multi level marketing abuse. my parents were not abusive. but they were, because they raised me in a cult. my parents were not abusive. but I was raised in a cult, which is in itself, inherently abusive. my parents chose to raise me said cult. but both of them were generational cult babies just like I was.
do I blame my parents? no... maybe.
It's way more complicated than anything I could ever answer. Can I blame them for how they hurt my siblings but not for how they hurt me? do I even blame them for how they hurt my siblings or am I just angry?
how can I rationalize the amount of trauma and baggage I carry, and will carry for the rest of my stupid fucking life, because of what they perpetuated?
and at the end of the day, I don't blame them. not really. but it's so much fucking easier if I do.
please tell me drive to survive captured the exact moment toto wolff heard christian horner got fired because i NEED that
Please say Iām not the only one whose noticed this lmao
missionary work has always been violent and colonialist but thereās something so insulting about trying to be a missionary in like. the 21st century. everyone has fucking heard of jesus by now, if they didnāt join up itās because they didnāt want to. guarantee no one needs to hear about jesus like they already know the lore and can make the choice for themselves
As an ex-mormon this is sooooo fucking true ššš
but have they heard that in 1978 God changed his mind about black people?