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Breeze
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Date: September 17, 2017 01:53PM
Now, back to the horror stories of the older LDS Singles....
Yes, it's all true. The available men with jobs and no criminal record were usually engaged within 5 months of becoming single. The women out-numbered the men 10-1. Beautiful, sweet, intelligent women would marry any dumpy guy, who would take them to the temple. They men didn't even have to be nice. The men who were higher up the priesthood and financial ladders were so arrogant, that they were intolerable.
One arrogant male drove up from Southern Utah, just to meet me, because he was looking for a woman from a GA Mormon Royalty family, with a good enough career that she could support him and 9 (yes, nine) children. I don't know how he found me, because I never used any dating sites, or anything, but he had done research on my family. He was ugly looking, and obviously phony, and I was repulsed by him, and my sweet boyfriend was forced to throw him out of the singles activities. But the stalker wouldn't take "no" for an answer, until I called the police and got a restraining order. I got a letter from him a few months later, telling me he was a happily married house-husband, to a high school principle in Southern Utah. If that creep could find a spouse, anyone can!
Mormon men don't even have to be nice. I said it again.
I had two different marriages. One was a temple marriage to the "perfect Mormon man", whom I knew for only a few months. After being apart for two months, when I saw him again, red flags appeared, and I wanted to run away from him, but I went on with the wedding, anyway. My parents really pushed him onto me. He started bullying me on our wedding day, and he beat me almost daily, for a year, until I divorced him.
The second marriage was for LOVE. I have no marriage advice to give, except to be careful, and follow your gut reaction, whatever it is. The second marriage lasted 15 years, until he abandoned me. I discovered that he had been cheating on me the whole time, since the honeymoon. His love was not real, but the happiness was real, our home, the love I gave to him, our life--that was real. Where did it get me, marrying for love? Children! They are my greatest joy!
My grad school roommate is in her fifties. She was beautiful (had been a cheeerleader), intelligent, a good singer, and avery religious TBM, and she wanted to marry a GA. She turned down some great proposals of marriage. She had been in love with a GA, when he was younger, but he married someone from a wealthier family. My ex-roommate retired early from her lucrative career back East, and moved to SLC, to find a temple husband. She has an important job (for a female) in the COB. When Ron Poelman, Dallin Oaks and Russell Nelson became widowed, she was very excited, but they were re-married before she had a chance to build a relationship with them. Now, she is waiting for the hereafter--seriously! We have talked about this. She doesn't care if he might have many other wives in the heaven she believes in.
My former roommate could have been happy! She was wealthy, she travelled all over the world--but she always was unhappy, and full of self pity, that she didn't have a husband to travel with, a husband to give her "prestige and credibility" (her words) in the Mormon community. As successful and accomplished as she was, she was always treated as a second-class citizen, in the Mormon world. Again, these are her words.
I had another single friend, who was a staff writer for the Ensign. She dated my brother for a while, because he was a good Mormon RM, and came from a good family. She would have married anyone (my brother was a bully and a monster) who would have taken her to the temple.
Another older hometown friend has been active in the Utah Symphony and Opera Guilds, is glamorous, has a lot of money, and is generous with her contributions. She turned everyone down, because they weren't perfect enough. She told me that she's hoping to marry a widower, maybe, and she keeps her eye on the obituaries.
So, this happens at every level of the Mormon heirarchy. A neighbor of mine figured out that a man didn't need to have a job to take her to the temple, so she married a young unemployed man with an artificial leg. (I threw that information in there, because in Sacrament meeting, he would readjust his leg every few minutes, and the rrrrrip of the velcro would echo throughout the chapel.) She mortgaged her house to finance a new business for him, and the rest is history. She lost her house, moved away, got divorced, and married a MLM guy who sells Melaluca.
It was a huge relief for me to leave the cult--and no longer be plagued with people wanting to fix me up on dates. I was like a project, someone who needed "fixing." My life did not fit the mold. The best decision for me, was to not try to find another husband, but concentrate on my children and career. At the time, I had been dating only Mormon men, and I knew that my children would not have gotten along with that authoritarian, disciplinarian, unloving, fanatical type of person.
Being single does NOT suck. Being constantly pestered and criticized for it--that's what sucks.
Single women, there are worse things than being unmarried!!!!!!