A couple of weeks ago, I delved into the mysterious world of post-Mormon blogging. I stayed up to ungodly hours of the night (the spirit goes to bed at midnight, so that's probably why I enjoyed it so much) reading blogs from brilliant people who have made incredible steps toward their happiness. And just as I was falling asleep at 3:30 one night, I came up with the most clever idea for a blog of my own. Too bad I forgot it, but I thought it might be a good thing to experiment with nonetheless.
So here I am. As of this moment, I am officially one of those post-Mormon bloggers--those anti-Church anarchists who have nothing better to do than bag on Joseph Smith. Frankly, that's probably true. I currently don't have anything better to do, but this blog is a testament to my hope that one day I will have something better to do. (And I don't meant temple-marriage-relief-society-president-PTA-chair better things to do) I'm attempting to break away from the only thing I've ever known, and I'm terrified. And what better way to voice your fears than anonymously on the internet, right?
Basically, I'm not here to ruin testimonies or to destroy the church, I'm here to vent my feelings when my only non-Mormon friend has heard enough and wants to punch me. If you like what I have to say, cool. If not, also cool.
Sheesh. I feel like I'm writing to nobody--I got all serious for nothing. If anybody ever reads this, I may cry. Internet famous? The only dream I've ever had worth following.
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