Another LDS adoption related story. If anyone else has one they'd like
to share, just email it to me. This is a story from "Ana". It again
showcases the propaganda and pressure tactics the LDS church uses in
trying to coerce single-mothers to give up their children.
"I found your YouTube video about your experience with the church and
their adoption services. I was in the same boat as you when I was
pregnant with my son. I'd like to share my story as there are other
mom's who have gone through what you did.
I was raised as a Mormon and when I hit my teens never really got into
the religion and people pointed and whispered about me all the time. I
was in foster care the last couple months of high school and I remember
if I ran into anyone in my ward they kinda snubbed me. Well I moved to a
different province (I am Canadian as well) and just lived my life the
way I wanted to. I by this point was barely involved in the church I
just didn't really believe in the religion anymore it had done no good
for me or my family despite them saying if you follow it you will be
blessed. I had a one night stand and was in denial for 3 months until I
told one of my sister's I thought I was pregnant. I wasn't working at
the time and so she bought the test for me and it came back positive. I
didn't know what I was going to do I didn't want to tell my
parents....my whole family was Mormon and at the time my parents were
actively still going to church I thought they would disown me. My sister
told my dad and he came to visit me and talked to me about it and I
broke down. He explained they would support me with whatever decision I
made.
I moved in with my family and soon they had gone to their bishop and
explained my situation so he asked if he could meet with me. Well I knew
what was coming....I had street smarts I wasn't stupid. They were
mormons there was going to be only one thing they would want to
discuss....adoption. We met with him and this lady who worked with unwed
mothers in the church. They of course started talking about adoption
and how my son would have a horrible life if he was not adopted out to a
temple worthy mormon family. My dad was shocked and after apologized
and told me he had no clue that's what they were going to talk about. I
decided to give their counseling a try as I was still a little undecided
at that point what I was going to do. By than I believe I was 4 or 5
months pregnant.
All they did was talk about how hard it would be in all aspects if I
kept my baby. They told me that only 10% of single mothers succeed. That
90% never get married and live miserably and their children have next
to nothing. They tried to show me videos and graphs and do exercises
focusing on what would be better for my child. They went as far to ask
if I'd marry the guy who got me pregnant and I laughed at them and told
them no way. They tried to get me to think of who I could marry. I told
them nobody that I wasn't getting married just because I was pregnant.
I remember this one video they showed me that had three different
girls....one married the guy who got her pregnant, another placed her
baby and the other I can't remember. They all talked about how it
affected them. After this video they asked me what I thought and I told
them that I didn't connect to these girls at all. They were all church
going girls who had a slip up....I was hitting up the bars every other
weekend drinking, smoking and living life. I think they were getting
annoyed with me though because I was stubborn and there was no way that I
was going to let these people bully me into placing my baby for
adoption I saw right through them.
They arranged for me to meet two girls who did place their babies for
adoption. There was another girl there with her bf to meet with these
girls. I was 7 months pregnant by this time and was pretty sure I had
made my mind up on keeping my son but hadn't told them yet. The girls
shared their story and experience and showed us the albums as they both
had open adoptions. I looked at one of the girl's pictures of the little
boy she had given up sitting in a pile of leaves and it was at that
moment that something hit me and told me I was making the right decision
keeping my son.
After they asked us what we were leaning more towards. I told them I was
planning on keeping my son and they asked why. I told them I couldn't
give him up, that things happen for a reason and I feel there was a
reason I was having this baby. When they asked the other girl she said
that she really didn't want to give her baby up and than her bf shot her
a look and she said but it's what we've decided. I felt sorry for
her...my heart went out to this girl who obviously felt like she didn't
have a say. It felt like everyone was making the decision for her and
had pressured her this was the best decision. I don't know what she
decided.....I didn't have a chance to ask. The lady from the counseling
services told me she would arrange for me to meet a mom who kept her
child to hear her story. It never happened she felt that they couldn't
help me anymore as I had made my decision. Never heard from them again
and never bothered contacting them ever. It felt as though because they
didn't get what they wanted it was time to just leave me and move onto
the next.
My son is now 4 and is amazing. My bf who I have been dating on and off
since my son was about 4 months old has stepped up and is his dad. Maybe
he won't be around forever...maybe we won't get married, but when they
tell you nobody wants to marry a single mom they're full of lies. I've
dated since having my son and have met many wonderful guys who it
doesn't bother them. Of course they're all non members and are so much
more open minded to life. My best friend is a mormon and I don't like to
talk bad about the religion but since my experience with the church I
don't bother. I don't go. My aunts, uncles, grandma are members and it
took them a bit but they've all accepted my son and I'm sure behind
closed doors don't agree with what my choice was but they don't treat my
son different. Now one of my cousins is expecting a baby and lucky for
her the church didn't get involved as she's in the states and I assume
it's worse down there than here. I'm sure her mom learned from my
experience and decided not to contact the church about it.
That's my story and what I went through. I feel for those moms who feel
like they have to place their babies for adoption because the church
tells them it is right. I can't picture my life without my son. He saved
me. If it wasn't for him I'd still be living my dead end life hitting
up the bars all the time. Now I enjoy life again and he makes me so
happy. One day I will tell him what I went through and one day he'll ask
about religion. He'll get to make that decision on his own though. I
was never given the choice of what religion I wanted to be and my son
will have that choice.
I haven't met or talked to anyone who went through what I did and it's
nice to know there are others. None of my family or friends can relate
and I find it hard some days because until you actually go through the
whole thing you don't know what it feels like to basically feel like you
were used by people because they wanted your baby.
Have a great day!"
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