Sunday, April 28, 2013

LGBT Missionaries

Tonight's post is a link to an amazing talk writen by a dear friend; nay my brother from another mother; Mitch Mayne.

For those who haven't heard of him, Mitch is the first openly gay Mormon to hold a calling.  He has influenced many people and have sometimes saved them from themselves...me included.

He has been a big key in helping me see the love and accept this part of me while maintaining my testimony of the gospel.  He and Nadia were also my main cheerleaders to start this blog!   I'm hoping to one day find the time to do a Q&A with him, but our schedules are so conflicting! Lol

He hit the nail on the head with this one! LGBT Missionaries.  Please read the article and then finish My post!

It is our job to be missionaries as the underdogs... it is up to us to make these changes.

One reader told me that "change begins in the pews." Meaning, if we're not there every Sunday, it won't change.

So, despite the ignorance that sometimes spews from those over the pulpit, raising their hand in Sunday School or Relief Society, go, show up. Be strong.  By just being there, you will eventually drum up the courage to speak out.  It probably won't be to say "I'm gay and what you're saying is very hurtful." I'm not even there yet!

But it could be something little, then a little more...and soon, most everyone, will understand what someone like us is feeling (they still might not agree, but hey, it's a start!)

Line upon line, precept upon precept,  here a little there a little.

Love you with all my heart!

<3

Jessie

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Familiar Taste Of Poison

Hello again!

After my last post, I still was very conflicted.  I was angry, scared, and agitated; not my favorite combination. I once again turned to music, shocking, I know. When I am this upset, I usually listen to heavier stuff (I'm more of a light to moderate rock chick). So, I turned on Halestorm, a great newer group that I love.  They have some powerful as well as dirty lyrics.  They are not for kids!  I have always LOVED this song, is very haunting, and the video is just cool...and you can see why I have a crush on the lead singer!  But after my friend soberly professing her love for me, this song took on a whole new meaning.  Enjoy, please read the lyrics at least!



Drink the wine, my darling, you said
Take your time, consume all of it
But the roses were only to drain my inspiration
The promises were spoiled before they left your lips and...

[CHORUS:]
I breathe you in again just to feel you
Underneath my skin, holding on to
The sweet escape is always laced with a familiar taste of poison

I tell myself that you're no good for me
I wish you well, but desire never leaves
I could fight this til the end
But maybe I don't want to win

[CHORUS]

I don't wanna be saved, I don't wanna be sober
I want you on my mind, in my dreams behind these eyes
And I won't wake up, no not this time.

[CHORUS]

A familiar taste of poison


This song, basically meant for me that "Yeah, this could be really great with what you're promising.  But, with having to hurt many I love to do this, it would start and I think end in a toxic relationship.  It's poisonous...I don't need it, but I want it.

I lamented to a friend (We'll say Nadia) about the "Desire never leaves".  I asked if she thought it would ever go away, to which she replied no, she didn't think so.

I was talking to another dear friend of mine about this new part of my soul that was hurting while I was exploring.  This is what she told me: To be immuned to a poison, you have to ingest a daily serving in small bits. In Egypt, a King knew he was going to be poisoned with arsenic, so every day he at appleseeds. Trippy, huh?

I had to agree, it was a beautiful analogy.  It was enlightening to say the least.  I shared this to Nadia and she said something just as profound and beautiful: Oh mama, that's rough. What a horribly appropriate analogy! Very true, keep it in perspective. What you have now is amazing, it's just what you really want in addition that makes it so tempting. The longing may not be as deep as it feels in the moment?  I totally get you. Not wanting to hurt other people, especially your favorite people, is the main reason we keep on the way we do, right?


What amazing friends I have!  Saying such soothing balm for my soul.  I hope this can be a balm for you too.  Heal the ragged soul within you.


And please, if you aren't as lucky as I, if you don't have this support system, e-mail me.  I'm always here, right here to talk and listen.  I am (as well as all these readers) are your support group.  We love you, we are here for you during the rough seas.


<3, with all my heart,


Jessie

Monday, April 22, 2013

An Unexpected Call of Longing

About a month ago, a reader asked me to go more indepth with my struggles.  So, here we go, this one will be very deep and very personal.  I am opening my soul and showing you the scars.

In my blog post Q&A #2, I mentioned about an old co-worker that had said she loved me...and not like a sister.  We were really good friends. We competed for commissions at work, we laughed and joked, and stepped in to defuse a rough situation with an irate person.  I had a knowledge that if she didn't respect me, or I didn't have such a solid marriage; things, WOULD have happened.

Well, five years ago, she up and married an Army man and moved away.  I remember, feeling sad that one of my buddies was gone.  But, I also remember feeling so grateful that she did move away, that my temptation was removed.

Only recently did I finally tell her something she knew all along...that I was bi too.  She laughed and said, "I KNEW it!  Oh, babe, I wished I'd have been there to help you through it!" I laughed too, grateful for another  supporter in my corner.

We see each other on facebook (fb), we text and very rarely call.  Well, last week I was asking her (via fb) if she had heard of the band Halestorm.  I'm a HUGE fan.  It doesn't help that I also have a HUGE crush on the lead singer! lol.  She mentioned she's never heard of them, I told her when I got the chance, I'd send some video links. Tonight, I saw that she was online and missing everyone here, in her hometown.  We started chatting and I remembered to send her over the links I promised.  I started to do that.

I do need to pause and say something important regarding this incident. In the past, she has been drunk while telling she loved me...tonight, she was stone cold sober.

Then my phone rang.  It was her.  We talked and caught up, had a great time.  Then she turned to the more personal subject...us...even though there never really was an "us".  She told me she loved me, and that she always has.  That she would get so excited seeing me come through the door at work, or she'd be mad if I called in.  I had a very real, very deep visceral reaction.  I hadn't felt that in a long time...it took me a minute realize what just happened.

Longing.  I haven't had anyone other than my husband profess those words to me and make me feel this way.  It wasn't, by far to the magnitude that I've felt with my husband (something he still makes me feel).  But it was there, it was real, it was a re-opened scar.  I must admit, it scared me a bit.
I'm having a big what if moment right now.  What if I was the one she ran away with, not him...what would my life had been like?  Would we be happy?  Would we have kids? Would we last?

I sit here tonight pondering those questions.  I'm giving them more thought tonight than I normally do.  This woman was the closest thing to a girlfriend without doing more than a hug or a peck on the cheek.  Hell, I even wrote a song/poem about it. And, from the sounds of it, there will probably be another one coming up soon.

She did mention she was hoping to come visit her folks soon.  I am filled with mixed emotions on this.  I would LOVE to see her, but at the same time, I'm afraid to see her.

So, this was a very raw, very emotion-driven post tonight.  It has been a bit of a relief in itself to write this...getting this off my chest.  I hope, that bearing this deep part of me, you find what you're looking for.

<3

Jessie

I Pick Up Chicks

I've always found that I'm always in the right place at the right time, even though I might not see it until later in the day.

Take today for instance; my plan was to go to "work" (I take care of my husband's grandma daily. She has dementia).  Run to Costco, and then run to the bike shop to pick up my bike that needed a little tweak.

Our exchange student suddenly called and needed something from home before 1 p.m., but I was too far away from home. Luckily hubby was home. So, I pulled over (no talking on cell phones...bleck) and sat for about 15 minutes getting everything taken care of.  Then, at Costco, there was a HUGE line...very weird for a Monday. I then went clear across the other part of town to pick up my bike.  On my way home, I found a couple bucks in my car as my tummy rumbled, I thought I'd grab a burger.  Something said, "Nah, you can wait till you get home." So, I did.

On my way home, I saw a woman stranded, trying in vain to flag someone down to help. I pulled over, she said she needed a jump. I turned my car around, got my bike off the rack, shoved the groceries to the back and dug to get my jumper cables. We hooked it up, she tried starting it and her car started smoking. I offered her a lift, she declined saying her sister is coming. I asked if she wanted me to stay until she came. She said no. So, I went, repacked the car, put my bike back up and continued home.

I was maybe two miles from home, when I saw an older woman, probably in her 60's, walking.  We live a little outside the city limits, so she still had about 2 miles to go to the nearest houses.  I slowed downed and hollered, "You want a ride?" She smiled and yelled "Yes!" and came running over.  We talked on our way, and she's was really thankful because she wore some sandals that aren't good walking and had a ways to go.  I dropped her off, waved goodbye and headed home.  And I came to a realization...

I pick up chicks.  I pick them up when they're in need.  I RARELY stop to help guys...and I think it's mainly a safety reason.  The last time I did, was in a blizzard in the middle of nowhere and the guy was waving people down in the middle of the road...I almost hit him...they hit a patch of ice and got stuck in a bank and couldn't get out.  But, the spirit told me I'd be okay.

But, in the midst of the craziness of things not going right, there was something right. I was able to come to the aid of not one, but two daughters of God.  My hope is that you will find this inspiring and pass it along.  There is so much hate in this cruel world...we need more of just touching someone's life for a second and leave them feeling better.  But please, do NOT do it just because I've said so.  Follow the spirit...there have been times that I knew I shouldn't pull over, even when it was a chick.  Safety is always first!

Charity is the full love of Christ.

<3
Jessie

Sunday, April 21, 2013

I Kinda Nicely Told Off Someone In The Bishopric Today

So, today after Sacrament, I got asked to meet with one of the counselors from the Bishopric.

After we went into a room, he told me, "I have some sad news...well, actually doubly sad news."

Which made me nervously chuckle out, "Oh, what did I do now?"

We said a prayer and he released me as Ward Chorister, which I love...so, now, I don't have ANY musical callings, much to my dismay.

He then said "The other sad news, you've been called to nursery."

After a second of silence, I looked at him and said, "Can I ask you something?" he said sure and I said, "Why would you say nursery is a 'double sad', it was a fun calling when I had it before."

He then started backpedaling fast explaining that he personally would rather have his current calling or maybe even bishop than nursery.  I was pretty upset about it.

Those are OUR kids in there, the future.  How DARE you apologize for helping take care and nurture them?!

They are children of God, and while, albeit a handful, they are more closer to the heavens and the angels than any adult.  You look at a child and you see the miracles of heaven.  What a beautiful, chaotic site.

So, next time you drop your kid in nursery, or have just been called to the "dreaded calling"...please stop and think what a WONDERFUL calling this can be!!

<3

Jessie

A Pig's Head And Go Go Dancers

Fun was had by all last night.

My family and went out to nearby place that happens to be a casino.  I've found that some of the local Indian Casinos are fun...they can have good food.

We were really hungry and decided to go to the buffet they had there.  Pretty good one too.  Do to late kiddie napage, it was about 9 p.m. when we ate.

Well, I had been biking that day.  I used to be (and trying to be again) an avid cycler. I'm trying to get back into Marathon shape...anyhoo, on those days, I try to pack a good amount of protein in.

So, after a nice egg, beans and cheese heavy salad, I went in to get a slice of prime rib.  Now, I was a vegetarian before I had my last baby...now, I'm not, but still loved to have veggie meals.  So, I'm a little gun shy sometimes around meat.

As I go up to the carving station, I see this roasted pig, head, hooves, the whole shebang.  To top it off, it was a baby pig, oh, excuse me, a "succulent pig". Before I saw the pig, I had asked for a slice of prime rib...I started to walk away with the carver saying, "Are you sure? It's really good, it's just a pig!"  Yes, but it had a dead face...I couldn't eat it. So, I ate all veggies that night.  It didn't help that my hubby, the carnivore that he is saying, "That'll do pig!" from time to time.

Me and my daughter had finished eating, while the boys were almost finished. It can take a few minutes to get the car from valet, so I went to go get it. As I walked out of the buffet area, my jaw dropped. What stood before my eyes was about 10 go go dancers.  They had hardly anything on. They were in tight leather bikinis, fishnet stockings and high heels or knee highs.  After I gawked for a minute, I ran back in and motioned my husband away from my son. He said "What?!" very grumpily as he was still eating.  I said, "Don't let (our son) look at the casino floor, there are dancer with NOTHING on." He said, "WHAT?!" and started looking behind me. "What do you mean?" he asked.  I was flustered and said rather loudly, "There are really hot chick dancing in just bikinis!" and turned and walked away. Thankfully, there was hardly anyone there.

So, I walked around the dancers thanking that my daughter isn't old enough to understand what she's looking at.  I turn in my ticket and waited. Where I sat, I happened to be able to see a few of the dancers still having a good time.  I have to admit, I was enjoying the show myself.  I even texted a friend who's dear and said, "Dude, you HAVE to come and visit me sometime." with a LOL added.

I didn't notice my hubby and son approach until I heard the words, "Looks like Mommy had more fun looking than Daddy."  Which made me snap out of it and laugh.  Yes, honey, I probably did.

So, last night, had some funny moments, but it also reconfirmed my original stance of "some days are harder than others." this was a hard moment.  Looking at those girls, I thought, "Yeah, that really could be fun."

But in steps my man, my rock, my best friend with humor to defuse what could have been a really awkward moment between us.

So, with a Pig's Head and Go Go Dancer on a family outing, how can my life be boring? LOL!!

Love you all!!  Hope this got a good laugh out of you!!

<3

Jessie

Saturday, April 20, 2013

You're Getting Stronger.

Hello! Just when I think everything is falling into place, something else happens!

This week I spent the night in the hospital.  No, I wasn't the patient. I stayed over to help my husband's grandma who has dementia have a familiar face so she didn't freak out!

But, I just want to say you guys are awesome. You're getting stronger, braver. I'm getting more e-mails and comments on my blog. Some are anonymous and some are your actual names! I'm so proud of you all!  It's amazing and wonderful!

You are starting to change YOU to who you are not who people think you should be.  And I just love that!

So, a round of applause!  Yay!

Keep on changing and growing to who you are supposed to be!

<3

Jessie

Monday, April 15, 2013

Conference Weekend

So sorry all! On the way home from vacation,  I got pretty sick. I'm feeling a bit better, so hopefully I'll have a new post in the next day or two.

That being said, how'd everyone like conference? I'm still watching them!

<3
Jessie

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Ooops on the Q&A #5

Hi everyone! I received a phone call from a friend keeping an eye on my blog and she told me there were some errors on my previous post.

I found out that where I'm at has recently obtained internet. So, I hopped on really quick.  I looked at what happened.

I'm so sorry! It looks like my phone glitched! I was tying a few e-mails together and something went kafloofy.

I might be taking it down to re-vamp it when I return from vacation.

Jessie

Saturday, April 6, 2013

"Ask The Reader"

I received an e-mail yesterday from a woman named "Gina".

Gina asked me to write more in detail about my daily struggles, as she is experiencing some major struggles of her own. I read in detail as to what her main struggles were, I had an epiphany.

While yes, this blog is about me and my personal history, struggles, and life in general; there are so many of you in the same boat.

I will start providing more details about my struggles,  but I would also LOVE to share your stories with everyone.  I would also love to see, (Either via e-mail I can re-post or comments on the blog.) your advice on how you're coping with these struggles that you, the readers are going through. I can only give advice on what I've experienced.

So, with Gina's blessing,  I will try and post her e-mail sometime today before I hit the road. I told her I am leaving and won't be able to respond they way I want to until I get back to civilization.  In the mean time, maybe we can have some comments that will help her out...even a "hey girl, you rock, it'll be okay." Would be AMAZING!

As always,  I will protect your identity unless you specify that you don't care.

Love you all!

<3
Jessie

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Spring Break! Will Be Gone

Just letting you guys know, I will be out of town for about a week. Leaving in the next few days.

We're going for Spring Break to visit family and will be in the country...which means no cell or internet service!  However shall I manage?! Lol

Nah, I LOVE nature and not having to worry about if I've missed a call or not! It's very liberating!

So, if you're on spring break this week like most of the country,  have a great rest of it! See ya soon!

<3
Jessie

Looking For More Questions!

Hello everyone!

My Q&A's are becoming very popular.  Please, send me some more questions!  I'm very eager to answer them!  No question is uncomfortable! As you can tell from previous posts, I am very candid about everything!!!

<3

Jessie

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

These Feelings Are Wrong

In a recent correspondence with "Sam", I was asked why I am afraid to lose my temple recommend...that the church's official stance is "The feelings and urgers aren't wrong, it's acting upon them that's wrong."

Yes, that is true.  But when you sit there in church and they preach over the pulpit, in Sunday School, where ever, that "homosexuality is a sin", you can't help but think something is wrong with YOU.  You are in a battle with yourself thinking "well, if I'm thinking these things, that means I want it, and it's wrong...therefor, these feelings are wrong."

It's not a far leap to think this.  That is where the fear of admiting these feelings comes into play.

Some days I'm okay, some days I'm not.  I'm still trying to find that perfect balance between love and hate within myself...as I'm sure there are many of you like that.

Lots of love,

<3
Jessie

Monday, April 1, 2013

I Know Things Are Hard Right Now

I saw this and HAD to post it!!


Love,

Jessie <3

Q&A #3 From "Brother Supportive"

Yes, ladies and (now for sure) gents!

I had my first questions from an active, LDS Husband who's active, LDS wife has in recent years told him she is also "Attracted to women".  How excited am I?!?!?!?!

I've been sitting on it for a few days to give much needed thought and prayer into my answers.

There have been a few e-mails back and forth, so I am paraphrasing and/or taking snippets from the e-mails.  I will be keeping it in First Person format, as it is mainly in his words.

Hello Jessie,

First, thank you for helping me know we're not the only active members who face these issues in ways that are not consistent with our faith.

My wife and I are (very) active in the Church, and completely committed to our temple covenants. In recent years my wife has come to the realization that she's "attracted to other woman", but can barely admit it to herself. She has tried on the label "bi" but has said that it really didn't fit for her. We've talked about it once or twice, but only briefly because she insists on changing the subject, presumably because she's so uncomfortable. I don't doubt her love for me, but I don't know how to best help her, and I'm worried her "leave it alone" response isn't healthy.

This reluctance doesn't make sense to me. First of all, she's the type to speak her mind and share her opinion. Second, we've always had very open communication in our marriage. Third, I've been nothing but supportive and non-judgmental, and have a track record in our marriage of being supportive of her (e.g. education, career). Fourth, we're more liberal-minded members, including being outspoken about women's issues in the church. 

I've looked for resources online over the years, in particular on how LDS husbands can support their bi-sexual wives, to no avail.

After that long intro (sorry) my questions are these:
(1) General: What should husbands know/do to best support their wives who are in a similar situation as you, and
(2) Specific: Is my wife handling this in a healthy way? If not, do you have any suggestions for me to help her?


Dear Brother Supportive;

I'm so glad to hear from you!!  First, kudos for wanting to talk about this issue with your wife and not trying to sweep it under the rug!  You're ahead of the game already!

I would suggest, when the time is right, to send her to my blog.  I have listed in great detail my feelings, struggles and thoughts...I want my story to help others feel better about themselves, because contrary to popular belief.  There are many of us out there.  They're just waiting for their spark of courage.

However, it really sounds like she isn't ready to talk about it.  If you keep pushing the talks on her, she might shut down more.  I'm not saying stop talking about it, when an opportunity presents itself, use it.  You said she's usually very open, does she like jokes?  Hubby and I can openly joke about it, and that does seemed to ease some of the uncertany that looms at times.  This process can take years, in my case over a decade.  It can even be a life time to come to full form...it's all about her timeline.  Everyone progresses at different speeds.  I'm somewhere in between being out of the closet but not up to wearing "I like burritos AND tacos" pun shirts. lol

However your wife wants to say it: "I am attracted to girls", "I am Bi-sexual", "I think girls are hot"... it doesn't matter, whatever she's comfortable with.  It's a label put on something to describe something...that is all.  No matter how it's sliced, the official term is "Bi-Sexual".  At first, the word felt very uncomfortable to say, sometimes it still comes off "odd".  Growing up in the church, it has SUCH a negative connotation, I felt more comfortable saying the "F" word.  But, as time went on, I realized being bisexual, is only PART of who I am, it's not all of me, it doesn't complete me, it doesn't define me.  I had to tell someone once, "It just means I like girls too, I'm still the same girl that you've always known."  She will, I think, in time come to that acceptance as well.

You are right that her "leave it alone" response isn't healthy.  It really isn't.  I've been down that road, it's not a fun road to be on.  I bottled everything up in a tight bottle. When it finally exploded, it felt like a forest fire started by lightening: raw, powerful and very destructive.  But, I'm glad I did go down that road, it made me stronger in the long run...and hey, I can at least give you some insight about it!

With her bottling up like this, there will be a meltdown, it's not an "if" it's a "when".  It might be tomorrow, next week, next month, the next year or two, but there is going to be a point where she will.  It sucks on so many levels.  From my view point, you wonder if you'll ever be the same again, if you'll lose your temple access over the admission, if you and your hubby will be able to recover from this, what will your friends, family, ward, Bishop say? What does the admission mean?  The list goes on.  When that meltdown happens, you just need to be there.  You need to hold her, love her, listen to her and listen to the Spirit, it will tell you what to say.

So, after all those questions I faced; after many tears, prayers and talks with church leaders, my husband and friends; I've found that I although at times, I am still unsure, it's not nearly like I was!  Here's what I now know for sure:

1) I am a Child of God.
2) I am a goddess, divine and infinite.
3) I was born this way, this is NOT a choice.
4) I am loved by God, my husband, my kids, my family and many others.
5) I am supported in my thoughts.
6) Being bisexual doesn't define me.
7) I am married to my soul mate, who is a man.  Just because I like girls too doesn't mean I will cheat on him.
8) I am and will continue to always honor my temple covenants.
9) I am lucky to have the support that I have, there have been countless others who have lost their way or lives because of lack of support.
10) This is a stigma that needs to and is starting to change!

I hope this has helped you and any other guys out there wanting to understand/support their wives. I promise, you're not alone!!

Much love, prayers, and support,

Jessie <3

Uncharted

So, I've had a few emails lately asking how the reader can cope.  Sadly, that is something that is hard to answer.  Everyone copes in their own way.  For me, I turn to music...but, by golly, you already knew that!  And, to help describe how I cope...here's Sara Barellies in Uncharted.  Funny thing about this video, she's hardly in it...but there are a TON of other people you'll recognize!


The words that really hit home to me are these at the very beginning

No words, My tears won't make any room for more,
And it don't hurt like anything I've ever felt before,
this is no broken heart,
No familiar scars,
This territory goes uncharted...

Couldn't have said it better myself.  Everyday is new, hard, easy and beautiful.  I've never been here, it sucks and is so liberating too.  My heart isn't broken at all.

It's all uncharted.

So, here's to you and building your own road map!  We cannot show you where to go, but we can certainly point you in a direction and help you along the way.

<3
Jessis

Silent But Deadly

I have been a little sad lately,  thinking that no one really reads my blog.  That it's just another dot com.
After looking in my inbox and seeing my stats on here...I KNOW this is reaching people.  I KNOW this is helping people.
So thank you, my beautiful readers!  Thank you for the "silent but deadly" view you've just given me.  Thanks for quietly passing this along.  It's starting to gain momentum!
Yay!
Love,
Jessie <3