@AlasSouth Thank you! You always make me laugh with your jokes-in-text! I haven’t heard of Utah Phillips - I’ll have to check him out!
Yes, this is a very divided state, primarily over religion and ensuing politics. Mormons rule this land - no offense to them; quite simply: they settled this godforsaken desert after decades of grueling rejection and labor throughout/across the rest of the country, so this land *is* theirs. They continue to win by eagerly overpopulating the state and the planet, and by sending missionaries across the globe. I’m surprised they’re not on Mars yet.
We’ve never had a non-Mormon Governor nor Senator. Democrats don’t even bother campaigning here. I have no idea why the VP debate is here on Wednesday because there is no debate locally: conservatives *always* win. If that’s your schtick, you’d love it here; very few to argue with. Peace across the land.
Back to the VP debate: we have one of the highest rates of COVID in the country right now; positive testing is up to 14% and we’re breaking local records every day and week. So why is the debate happening here, of all places (or, at all)? Kamala has been here for a few days already. Maybe she’s prepping her lungs in advance, at the 5,000-ft. elevation, like Olympians do to gain advantage before competitions. I hope nobody here for the debate catches The ‘Rona here in The Land of Mask-holes.
Anyway, the non-LDS are absolutely the very-harassed and excluded minority in this, the 14th-largest state. It’s gross how rejecting and bullying Utah Mormons are to people who aren’t identical to them. *That’s* the part that bothers me: the way they blanketly look down on, and judge, all non-Mormons. If you moved here as a conservative Catholic you might think you’d be welcomed amongst the conservative population, but you wouldn’t be, unless you’re Mormon. Verrrrry weird.
There *is* some comic relief around, like a radio station morning program with “Utah Word of the Day.” For instance, Utards pronounce President Clinton like “Clitttt-unnnnnnnnn,” with a very succinct stress on the second syllable. Or for sure, as “furrrshurrrr.” And even Mormon humor, though very mild, has its own unique charm and makes me smile. Reminds me of my paternal grandmother.
As for moving back to CA, it’s not currently possible as I care for my parents (and their big house) on each of three 16-hour days. I moved back here for them (and for snow). Both of my parents were simultaneously in ICU for several weeks in 2019 (for totally different reasons!; what are the odds?!!!) then hospitalized for months, then in rehab for months. My dad has had two partial-amputation surgeries in the past year. I’m not going to abandon them already. I don’t care for them to please them; I care for them to please myself. I can’t live with myself if I don’t do it. Overall they’ve been very good parents and I’m glad to help them. They helped me after the cliff fall and through the two cancers, and all the surgeries.
By the time I anticipate I’d feel free to return to CA, I likely won’t be able to afford it and I’ll have lost a lot of my connections, try as much as I can not to. I already can’t afford to go back! Furthermore, diapers and traffic jams don’t mix! And there’s no law in CA like there is in UT, that public businesses have to provide access to a public bathroom. The few public bathrooms that are available at certain gas stations in L.A. are filthy! Public restrooms, like most of life in UT, are fairly immaculate and have toilet paper.
No place is perfect.
But I am sad about L.A., because I spent a lot of money, time, and energy earning my B.A., MFA, and post-grad degrees in film production, and that job is incontestably best accomplished in L.A. It’s the Mount Everest of filmmaking and any other place - even NYC - is like a 300-foot-tall hill in comparison.
But I *am* beginning production on a documentary right now, so we’ll see how it goes, trying to do that in Utard. This state’s Film Commission is a good one to have as a willing ally.
It’s unusual to 1) have such a strong passion for a career, and 2) have one place on the planet where that career is nearly exclusively accomplished. Most jobs aren’t like that, and most people don’t really care what their job is. I do; I obviously care passionately about filmmaking.
I also LOVE, LOVE, LOVE the dirt and rocks of CA the most of any place I’ve ever been! The eastern Sierras, where I also lived for two years, are my favorite place, spiritually, on the planet. I know I’ll visit in most years. Maybe sometime I can live there again.
I’ll keep ‘ya posted
RE: changing therapists, I currently have the best social worker of my life. My favorite psychiatrist retired
so I’m trying a new one. Group therapy (on Zoom) helps some. Some of us just weren’t born with the same positivity as others. I’ve been told I’m an “old soul” for as long as I can remember being alive.
Don’t worry: it’s likely I’ll keep trying at positivity, because statistically, I so far have! I know others here on the forum have suffered far worse things than I have, like our poor friend @justj. Depression is to be expected with what some of us survive.
Thank you everyone, for hearing me!
Boy; this has been a busy 24 hours on the forum!
Let’s get back to talking about sex!