Apr. 2nd, 2012

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 What an awkward way to wake up.  Dreamed that my sister and I had gone back to visit our old church and got pulled into running one of the sunday school classes.  The big crisis we had to deal with?  A toddler who needed to be convinced to try the banana he'd been given as a snack.  But when sunday school was over, I happened to pass by the sanctuary, where I heard my old pastor saying some really insensitive, homophobic remarks.  It made me feel guilty because I wanted to confront him on it, but was too meek/afraid/unprepared to do so.  Making things more awkward, outside the church (which looked like the exterior of a movie theatre, but hey, dream), I saw one of my new grad school mates and his boyfriend.  They were waiting for a ride from someone.  We chatted pleasantly, but in the back of my mind, I was really worried about what would happen if they realized they were in the midst of a bunch of homophobic church people.  I was so afraid of conflict, and dreading the thought of having to admit to these church people who had watched me grow up that I didn't agree with their position on things anymore.

So, not the best mindset to wake up in.  Anxiety, I has it.  It's a little bizarre how often my old church shows up in my dreams.  I suppose it really shouldn't be, considering that the place was a key part of my life for twenty-odd years, but the trouble is, when it does manifest, it's always like this, representing some sticky social or moral situation in which I feel unprepared, exasperated, or guilty.  I know some of that is definitely real, because I have been (and continue to be) quite timid about standing up for any kind of social/moral issues.  I'm like that because I'm indecisive, and having gradually overhauled my personal beliefs in my years since I left the church, I don't want to go spouting loudly about them yet in case I change my mind again, even though I know, somewhat objectively, that what I believe now is more socially responsible than what I believed before, and comes from a more mature, more experienced point of view than I was capable of as a kid and a teen.  

No, that's not why.  Well, yes it is, in part.  But I should be honest, here.  The major reason why I don't speak up is because I'm afraid of disappointing people.  That's my main reason behind almost anything I do, in fact.  No matter what, I absolutely mustn't disappoint anyone.  Gah.  

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