I do not want to go on a mission now or at 21.
I said it.
I'm going to use "I feel" message now.
I feel like the Utah Mormon culture is confused with women my age. Because I don't have a steady boyfriend and I'm not engaged, I must be just the perfect type of girl to go on a mission.
Regardless:
- that I'm in the middle of beginning my major
-I-LOVE my job
-I'm trudging down to path to self-discovery
-Building a solid foundation of emotional stability after two years of Hell
-I hate living with other girls
-Moving on to a new chapter of my life
-Getting ready for Brian to be home!!
If women want to go, I think that is wonderful. I know countless sister missionaries who love it.
But, it's not for me. So please stop pressuring me to go. I want to teach art and be at the U and find a Jurassic Park loving husband when I graduate.
And if someday I want to serve, I will. I'm a lot of things but when I want to do something I do it. No matter the consequences. I also I want to say I know Jesus Christ is my Savior. I love Him and he has been by my side these last two years while my dear brother serve the Lord. He knows my heart and he's so merciful when I mess up. I also know that my best way of being a "sister missionary" right now is by being the best I can be. I don't want to go and Jesus won't make me. I recently told Brian my feelings of being pressured into all of this and how I had no desire to go and I didn't know what that means he in sweet Brian terms said,
"It means you have a vagina and it's not your job."
He comes home in 20 days in case you're wondering :)
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