Thursday, November 14, 2013

"I Just Want My Son to Be Happy" A Conversation with a Mother and Son

Written by Carole, Judi, and Justin

By the time Judi’s son, Justin, told her he was gay, he was 27-years-old. He’d been very religious in the LDS church his entire life, served a mission, worked as an officiator in the temple and taught seminary for two years. It was when he was told he would have to marry to keep his teaching job “and not to a guy,” Judi quipped, that he knew that couldn’t happen. Her son came home for dinner one night and told her the secret he’d been carrying. “So, you’re still my son,” she’d said.

Challenges aren’t new to Judi. She unexpectedly lost her husband, the father of her children over a decade ago and before Justin “came out.” Every day she battles numerous painful health issues that make each day difficult to perform even basic tasks. And yet, when I sat down to visit with Judi, the kitchen table was covered in the latest quilt project for her humanitarian work for the church. On the sofa, I slid the carefully stacked quilt squares aside, so I could sit down for our visit.

Looking back, Judi knows the signs were there, but she was in denial. Once she knew, it didn’t change any of the love she felt for her son, but she mourned the loss of expectations that she’d envisioned for him. “He would be such a good, good father. He’s so cute with kids.” Now everything would be different. Right after she found out, her sister came to visit and Judi wasn’t ready to talk about her son yet. So she took long showers and cried, then put on her happy face. “I cried for two-weeks straight.”

 Justin: “I think I knew as early as 21. I had known for some time that I was different. I knew that I did not look at girls the same way that others did, but I did not realize that I was gay until I was on my mission and we came in contact with a couple of gay individuals.  I just never really had a point of reference growing up in such a small town. So I was surprised when I realized WHY I was different. But I was so under the thumb of the church in that I believed that I could be "saved" or "cured" if I gave myself completely to the Lord and to the church. So I did.  Looking back, I knew back as early as 11 or 12."

Judi would tell mothers who are just finding out that their child is gay; “It’s a process. It took me a long time to wrap my head around it. It gets better, but it’s okay to mourn the change of expectations. One of the things that has been hard for me is that once I am gone, unless he finds someone in his life who is going to be permanent, he’s going to be alone. He has a brother, but he has a family of his own. It’s not going to be like the relationship we have. He calls me every day and we talk for 15-20 minutes. I look forward to that. Hopefully one day, he can legally have a love the same as any other person.”

Justin’s advice to parents of LGBT kids: “Love them for who they are and always stand by them and support them. Listen and embrace the things that make them unique. Encourage them to follow their dreams. In other words, treat them the same as they would if they were straight. They are no different and should not be treated any differently. They are still your children.”

Bumps in the road--Judi. “Hardly anyone cares. Unless you are personally impacted, you just don’t care. It’s not your problem; it’s someone else’s. I get really frustrated when people who know nothing about it, say that being gay is a choice. Nobody would choose to be gay. It is not an easy life, not easy at all. That’s the argument I had with some of the things that have been said by church leaders and some other people I know. They are born that way. Church leaders and others make judgments about things they know nothing about.”

I object to the word “choice.” That’s what I objected to in conference. That’s what I objected to the day the counselor in our bishopric spoke. That’s what I objected to when my friend, said (yelled on the phone) that God would not do that, quoting what President Packer said. And when I said, it was not a choice. She insisted again, that God would not do that. I said, don’t tell me what God would do. If you are trying to say that people born with multiple sclerosis or any nasty diseases, why would you think that God would do that? So the reasoning is faulty when you insist that God wouldn’t do something to someone. It’s been such a joke that those who are gay are a sub-human culture, something to be looked down upon, harassed, discriminated against, any number of things. No one would choose that.”

Judi wishes she had stood up and told the counselor in the bishopric that he was wrong, but she didn’t. Other times friends have made disparaging remarks or told stories that aren’t respectful of the LGBT community. At first Judi didn’t speak up, but now she does.
 “Suppose there was a child who was in the congregation that heard him [church leader] say that, at which point he or she feels totally ostracized, that they are wrong, that they are evil. They lose all sense of self-worth. Why are they even here and why do they need to stay here? That is so hurtful.”

Justin:  “When I first realized and really knew that I was attracted to men, I felt I had to stay in the church because it is what was expected of me. I really wanted the wife, the kids and the picket fence. But the longer I tried to stay in the church and the longer I tried to be the perfect man, I became very angry. I hated myself. I hated the people who were getting married. I hate people who told me I would meet the right girl. I was angry at God for letting me feel this way. When I finally came out, I was able to be honest for the first time. I felt free.” (More about Justin)

Making a decision—Justin: “I was really not that torn once I got to the point of leaving the church. To be honest, I had a bishop who understood and was willing to talk to me openly and honestly. Then I changed wards. The new bishop was not as kind. He wanted me to know that I would have to be brought in front of a disciplinary council and then I would probably be excommunicated. He was less tactful than that, and I was not willing to go back into the closet. I was also not willing to let my mother to have to say her son was excommunicated. I did not feel that I could stay in a church that did not accept me and did not see value in me as a person. I could not support leaders who were quick to judge and blind to the person. When I was younger, I could not stand up to those realities, but I could by the time I was in my 20's.”


Judi’s lowest point: “It was a really hard thing for me when I  had my husband’s temple work done and we were sealed together as a family to not have both sons sealed. They each have to be there to take part. That was an extremely difficult thing to exclude one child. I also tried to do family history. At this point, he had taken his name off the records of the church because he felt like—(there was nobody more religious than that child)—he felt like if he was going to live this lifestyle, that he could not keep his name on the records of the church. So I’d go to do family history and I couldn’t put him in for his baptismal dates and so on, so I just stopped.

I don’t know how other families handle it. I have no idea. But that was a really hard thing for me. The longer he is away from the church, the further he draws away from the church. I can understand that. And it’s hard because the teachings of our church make it very difficult to try and balance what you’ve been taught your whole life and balance that with this child that you love. As you’ve accepted who they are and that you want what’s best for them.”

Justin’s Darkest Time: “I think the darkest time came right after my dad passed away. I was in therapy at the time to try and overcome my sexuality. The therapist suggested we work on my issues with my dad's passing. So we did. When we finally got back to the reason I had started seeing him, he told me that he would not help me change, but would help me accept myself and come out. He was LDS and he was honest about the fact I could not change who I was, I could not be something I was not. I was crushed. I cried all night. I was so destroyed. And then I slowly started to see that I could be happy with who I was and I could be authentic and honest with myself.”

On supporting each other--Judi: “The first time he asked if he could bring his partner home, we discussed it as a family before it happened. He (his partner) was welcome in my home. I’m still in contact even though they are no longer together. He used to call me mom. I totally enjoyed him. I think that was important that we had that relationship. That he knew I could be mother to this partner. As far as my son goes, he knows that I’m still involved with the church and he supports me in that. I still believe it’s true. I’m not as strong as I was though. I have been knocked down a few pegs. Having to go in and seal my family and leave one out. It’s wrong. He’s mine as much as the other one, and according to church teachings, if I understand correctly, I can’t have him. He calls me everyday.  We just try to bumble through the best we can. Do we always get it right? No. But we try. He has a good support group, but as far as a family anchor, I’m it. So when I kick the bucket, he’s going to be lost.”

Justin about his mom: “She has spent time learning about what it [being gay] really means. She has kept an open mind and offered her support. She has loved me the same as she did before. She embraced and accepted my partner. She opened her home and her heart to him. She has stood up against those who are insensitive or indifferent. She has educated and she has been an example. She has been my biggest champion and she has listened. She has continued to love me and really that is all that matters. She is my best friends.”


Importance for legislation--Judi: “One of the hardest things is the discrimination that exists on the laws of the nation. They are definitely discriminated against. I have a really hard time with that. As a church if you want to say marriage is between a man and a woman, that’s one thing. But civilly they should have every right and every benefit including tax laws, insurance, next of kin, inheritance, etc. that a marriage between a man and a woman has. A same-sex couple should have every right to be legally married and accepted as a couple. I have hard time understanding why people can’t separate that. Church and state are two different things. When my son’s partner was in the hospital and my son would go into see him, he was not always treated as next of kin.

Recently, I watched a you-tube video about a couple, Shane and Tom, who were together for six years. Together, they started a company and bought a house. But when Tom died, Shane had no rights. He was threatened by Tom’s family that he would be beaten if he came to the funeral. The hospital wouldn’t release any information to Shane. The youtube clip is the basis of a documentary called Bridegroom. I would encourage you to watch it. Shane’s mother said, “It’s not a gay thing. It’s not a straight thing. It’s a human thing.'”

Progress--Judi: “There are areas in Salt Lake that are a lot better. Though a few years ago, my son and his partner went to a restaurant and the server wouldn’t serve them. I don’t think that happens anymore. Not only are the restaurants being more accepting now, there’s a lot more places specifically for gays. It’s not like they have to fit into someone else’s mold. They can be who they are. But, I would say rural communities are harder for gay kids. I know of a young man who had been living out of state and tried to move back to Cache Valley and had to leave again because he couldn’t find himself here. He felt like it was too hard.”

I’ve seen changes in the church. Elder D.Todd Christofferson for one, has been involved in meeting with the Montgomery family. I think they [church leaders] are starting to look at things instead of automatically saying this is the way it is and this is the way it always will be. They are starting to be more open to the fact that there are differences and it doesn’t necessarily mean that they are bad or wrong.

The women who were seeking priesthood ordination, if I get it right, all they were asking was that the church hierarchy take it to the Lord and ask the question. The same thing when the blacks were given the priesthood. They took it to the Lord. I think that if more of the apostles were more open then they could discuss (LGBT issues) and take it to the Lord, changes could be made. I don’t believe that the church will ever say that same sex marriage is ok. But I would hope that they can make it more comfortable for LBGT persons to be able to attend church without the shunning and judgment that they are subjected to now. That people would realize that being gay is not a choice, but how a person is born.

Progress and hope—Justin: “I see all the progress being made around the world and in the states and that gives me hope that I will find my spouse. I had a partner for 8 years and we were very happy. We had out ups and downs like any married couple. We had arguments and we had some of my most cherished and happy moments. In the end, we knew we had to make a change. We are still very close friends. I want him to be happy and I hope I will be too. Now that there are 16 states that have marriage equality, I hope that when I am able to get married I will have someone to share the rest of my life with.”

Blessings--Judi: “I have learned to be more open to other lifestyles, other religions, other beliefs. It used to disturb me for instance, a black and a white person together. Who cares? If they love each other, go for it. I’ve learned a lot. I’m more open to learning things. I don’t want to say accepting, because that sounds like something is wrong if you have to accept it. I’ve tried to learn a lot more and be more knowledgeable and try to understand, instead of forming opinions from antiquated ideas. I think I’m a better person for it. I really, truly believe that. I’m not as narrow as I used to be.”

“I just want my son to be happy.”








Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Changing Hearts One Conversation at a Time


I'm privileged to introduce Janet, in most ways a typical Mormon woman. She grew up in a very Mormon Patriarchal home where she learned to be more concerned with appearances than the content and character of a person’s heart and soul. At 28, she married the love of her life.  He had three children from a previous marriage. Together they had two children. The youngest is gay. Janet has held many callings in the LDS church from nursery leader and merit badge counselor, to Young Women’s President and Relief Society President. She lives in a comfortable home, nestled in beautiful Cache Valley. As I walked in I noticed some of the typical Mormon symbols of faith decorating her living room. We sat down at her kitchen table and I asked her to take me on a journey. A journey of discovering what it means to be LDS and have a gay son. We began with the day everything she had known, or thought she knew, changed. The rest is in Janet’s words.

Blindsided: When our son was 17, (nine years ago) we found some hand-drawn pictures of male genitalia in his room. We didn’t know what to think, so we questioned him. At first he wasn’t forthcoming, but eventually he told us he was gay. I didn’t know what that meant. I thought it was a choice. I didn’t think it had anything to do with love, just sex—sex with men. He had been such a good young man, so fun and so knowledgeable in the gospel.  I just knew he would grow up to be a General Authority.  While in high school, he baptized one of his friends.  He was a 4-year seminary graduate.  He read his scriptures and prepared thought-provoking Family Home Evening lessons.  He was an Eagle Scout, and later served a successful 2-year mission. How could he be gay? When was he having sex with guys? He hadn’t.  I just didn’t know. I didn’t understand that it was about who you are, that it was about the gender you are attracted to. We took him to a therapist at LDS Social Services. He later confessed that it was one of the worst days of his life. I think he went just to appease us. I was stubborn. “We’ll fix this. We’ll get you right.” It was devastating to my paradigm. My paradigm was LDS and it was black and white. It took me a long time to wrap my head around it.

Everything was looking good. He got ready and served a successful mission. We hoped, along with him, that the mission would change him. Some time after he returned, he served as the primary chorister. But then one day, he looked downcast. I asked him what was wrong and if he would talk to me about it. He said, “Mom, this is who I am. It’s not going to be anything different.” He pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket. He’d written a letter addressed to President Monson, pleading with the First Presidency to listen to the gays and all he got back was a form letter from a secretary and a pamphlet explaining how to be celibate.

 The rejection: There wasn’t anything personal, nothing to say we’re sorry for your pain,  just a form letter, that in essence said, your pain is nothing. He took his garments off. (Temple garments are sacred undergarments that adult members wear once they’ve made commitments in the temple.) And he’s been inactive ever since. As much pain as that caused me as his mother, I realized making the decision to leave activity in the church must cause him pain too. So I asked him, and he said that it did. I realized that this isn’t just about me and how I feel. He made covenants. And for what? He feels betrayed. It was hard.

I was anxious to learn and to understand. I wanted to know what gay sex meant.  What does it mean to love another man?  He was so patient with me as he answered my many questions. He gave me Carol LynnPearson’s book, “Goodbye, I Love You.” I read that and it immediately opened my eyes and made me more tenderhearted toward him and others. And then I couldn’t stop reading. I wanted desperately to understand. I read Carol Lynn Pearson’s second book (on this subject) “No More Goodbyes” and when her third book came out, we read that, too. My husband and I read “Peculiar People” and a book from a PFLAG perspective (Parents, Family and Friends of Gays and Lesbians) called “Beyond Acceptance.”  Both were really good.  They fed our souls.

Paradigm Shift: Once I began to understand, I no longer cared what people thought about me. At first, I thought, Wow, if people in the ward find out we have a gay son, we’re going to have to move. They are going to think we’re awful parents. But my paradigm shifted in another way. So many rely on an outward rather than an inward righteousness. Now, I will talk to others about what it means to be gay, but I wait until they ask. It’s almost like it’s sacred.  I don’t want to put it out there for others to make fun of. 

Maintaining Faith: For a time my faith wavered. If it weren’t for my husband and I both being on the same page, both supporting our son, and yet both wanting to maintain activity in the church, I could see myself drifting off a little bit more, and maybe he could have seen himself drifting off a little bit more too without me. We’ve held on together. I got the impression that our leaders are just men.  They’ve even said that themselves. I had the inspiration that our leaders have a heavy weight on their shoulders, that they have the weight of the whole church, and they have their own biases, their own prejudices that they have brought to the table of apostleship, If I know that the gospel of Jesus Christ is true, but that the leaders have challenges themselves, it helps me have more compassion for them. I can still embrace the gospel and support my son. And besides if I left, I lose my voice with that population. But this way, I have inroads to help to change people’s minds and help them learn compassion one conversation at a time. 

When challenges come: Saturday sessions of General Conference were wonderfully uplifting. But after the Sunday sessions of Conference, I was down for the rest of the day. I couldn’t look up.  My eyes just wanted to close.  I was numb. I have this inner battle with myself because I’ve been taught all my life that these men are prophets, revelators and seers. But, somehow, some of them have missed something.  They have not asked the right questions if they’ve talked to a gay person, or they would not have said what they did.

So if someone says something to me like was said to WendyMontgomery, (Wendy Montgomery has a 13-year-old gay son and was told that she should have her son taken away and given to someone who can follow the prophet) and I had to make a choice whether I would leave the church or stay -- I would stay.  If someone says hurtful things, then why should I go? Why should I go? I have to remind myself that people are only human, even the church hierarchy.  They are only men who have been called to do a hard thing.

Is there a place for your son in your eternal family? Absolutely, there is. God has let me know that I don’t need to worry about him.  And that has given me so much peace. This peace has become stronger in the last couple of years. Even more so as each day goes by.  My only worry is that he’ll go into a deep dark place where he may be left with long-lasting regrets.  The world is not a very safe place. And because he feels the church has rejected him, he might feel like “why not go off and make unsafe choices, and do this and that. Obviously, there are no standards that I need to keep since the church doesn’t want me. So why not take these extra steps.”

From a challenge to a blessing: I don’t feel the need to judge anymore. I grew up in a very judgmental home. And that’s why I have the personality that I do.  My new paradigm has blessed my life by removing that debilitating burden off my shoulders. I don’t have to judge anybody. I can just let that go. If a man has a tattoo and earrings, which my son has, I wonder what his story is. What has his life been like? If I see someone who looks depressed because they may not fit the ‘norm’, I tell myself that the soul inside them wants to be loved and appreciated just like everyone else. And they are beautiful. I’ve been blessed in trying to look at people the way Christ would. I’ve never done that before. Everyone has their own chance to embrace someone who is different from them. If they can’t, they’re missing out.


Progress? Has there been progress made? Will it get to a point where your son or maybe other LGBT can feel like they can get on board with the church? Not in the near future, not from the body of the church.  But there are satellites in the church -- wards and stakes -- that are doing their best to be more inclusive. The more we have of those, it will trickle down to the main body of the church. I listened to a recent podcast on Gay Mormon Stories to an interview with Edward Jones. He had been away from the church for years, but now is active again. He and Randall Thacker, who are both gay, have callings in their DC ward as the primary organist and chorister.  And I believe that Randall is in a relationship. Here are men who are being their authentic selves and are active. I don’t believe they want to change the doctrine; they just want to change the level of love and acceptance. That’s all I want. The doctrine is Jesus Christ’s. To be more welcoming the policy and implementation may need to change. I think it will with time.

What is the church missing out on by not being more welcoming of the LGBT community? You look at the way my son served in the primary. The kids loved him. In fact, I substituted in the primary two years later and a boy asked if I was Brother X’s mother.  I said I was, and the boy said, “YES!” with obvious approval. Even two years later, they are talking about him. I do feel gays have so much to offer. They have so much compassion. They have cultural gifts to share. They are smart. They could teach us the gospel in ways that aren’t ‘general conference dry’. I was thinking about the podcast with Edward Jones, the chorister (who is moving to SLC next month). What he said got me thinking about when the Church would routinely excommunicate gays just for saying they were gay whether they were sexually active or not. And when the church would excommunicate others just for questioning church policy.  Yet the questions they were asking may have improved us and made us think.  They may have improved our relationships and may have made us softer. But by excluding the gays, you’ve terribly wounded them and their families. Fortunately, the church is not so quick to excommunicate anymore. So from the old point of view, they’ve come a long way in accepting them and all kinds of people. People have lots of different ways they can contribute. If we only accepted into the church everyone who played the piano and organ, but not those who know how to lead music, we’d miss out. It takes everybody.

Hope: When I asked Janet to tell me things about her son that she knows about him that other’s might not, her eyes filled with tears. And so did mine. I have a son too. I know that same mother’s love and pride also. He is very tenderhearted. He loves very easily. Because he seems so happy, you wouldn’t know that he’d almost committed suicide before his mission. You wouldn’t know that he’s felt depths of despair over his eternal salvation because of merely being born a certain way. You wouldn’t know that he speaks fluent Mandarin. He loves to read and think. He loves music. He has a wonderful memory. He’s so personable and great with people.  Once he graduates from college, I hope he can get a job that supports what he wants to do. He wants to get a graduate degree.  And I hope he can find someone to spend his life with. Somebody that he loves, somebody that cherishes him, somebody who loves him and treats him the way I feel my husband loves me.














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