Post-Mormon Mette: Doing the Work

I admit, I’ve struggled over the last eighteen months, since deciding to stop attending my Mormon ward, to find community, let go of anger and a sense of betrayal, and to keep friendships with those who appear to still be interested in me (not a majority, but an important minority of my old Mormon friends). I had a real revelation a couple of weeks ago (and yes, you still get those post-Mormonism, even if you don’t call them revelation or ascribe them…