I apologize beforehand, this is going to be disjointed, and a little incoherent at times. I'm going to recount some items about my life, so that you might know a little about me.
I was married in 2002, divorced in 2004. I had smoked tobacco from about 16 to 31 years old. I have suffered abuse through out my life. I also conquered that abuse. I am a survivor, not a victim. I grew up with alot of rage. My brothers and I would literally beat each other until the neighbor's came over. I won't make excuses, I had a problem.
I stopped smoking for a brief period, when I wanted to serve a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I was called to the Hartford, CT Mission. I didn't make it out of the MTC. I was having a difficult time because I went when I was 24, and I wasn't coping well at all. My companion, for one reason or another, pushed my buttons, and I shoved his head through a wall. Not against the wall, through it.
I immediately walked to the mission president, and asked to be released from my mission for medical reasons so that I could go get the help I so desperately needed. I went to see a therapist that taught me that I could walk away from people making me angry, that I didn't have to sit there and take the abuse until I'd pop. It literally changed my life. I no longer get angry, I can simply walk away.
Skip around some more here. I was feeling prompted, so I looked thru Myspace, I saw a cute girl, so I messaged her and told her that she was cute. She ignored me. A couple of weeks later, I sent her another message, hey, in case you were wondering, I was flirting with you. One thing lead to another, and we've been married happily 4 years.
We were married in the St. George Temple, on April 19, 2008. It was a great day. The spirit was really strong with us that day. It will forever be my happiest memory.
Things have not always been easy, and we continue to struggle. I hurt my back shortly after we were married, and I have essentially been unemployed for 2 years now. I really began to get into politics when I lost my job. I wanted to have leaders that would promote business growth, so job losses wouldn't happen as often. I need leaders that better represent our founding father's ideals, and ideology on free markets.
I have lost 85 pounds in the last year or so, and my back continues to heal. I am still sore often, and I have pain, but I am learning to cope, and move beyond the pain so that I can do what is necessary to provide for my family. I do not take any government handouts, even though we qualify, we have managed to find a way to pay our bills, and keep a roof over our head.
I am an active member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I hold a calling within my ward. I know that Thomas S Monson is a Prophet of God. I also know that Joseph Smith was a Prophet of God. I know that I am a member of the True Church. I know that Jesus loves me and that he died for my sins. I know that through the atonement, I can again be with my Father in Heaven. I believe in Eternal Families, and I believe that we should protect those families. I believe that we are not only Children of God, but also His soldiers. That we must do as he has commanded, and what he has asked of us. I believe that our nation was founded on Divine principles. I know that my Heavenly Father knows me personally, and that He wants each and every one of us to return home to him. I believe in the Bible to be the word of God, and I believe the Book of Mormon to be another Testament of Jesus Christ. I know my family loves me, and I love them without hesitation, and would protect them at the cost of my own life. I love my wife, and all that she does for our family, and I know that she loves me, without hesitation, and without regret.
This is probably the most I've spoken about my Testimony in my whole life.
I have social anxiety disorder, and have a difficult time with large groups of people, or even changing my routine. It causes havoc emotionally to me. I am also completely deaf in my left ear, and must read lips. In large crowds, it becomes difficult to hear sometimes, and causes a panic attack.
I'm 37 years old, I haven't had a cigarette in over 6 years now. I still crave them daily, but I'm good, and have learned to deal with my addiction.
That's about all I'm going to write, right now. I'm going to bed. I will be back on target tomorrow with more riveting political material.
A little about me tonight
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