My visiting teachers were just here. I told them that I would like to be put on the Do Not Contact list. They were very sweet. Now I feel like having a good cry.
It's part of the cursedness of the church, isn't it? No clean breaks. They pitied me, prayed for me, bore their testimonies, pleaded to be able to come by just as friends. I shared my disbelief and new-found happiness and told them that, while I liked them, I didn't want the awkwardness of visits in my…Continue