It was me. I was the one.

It was me. I was the one.

It was me. I was the one. I was the responsible adult overseeing the crew of 13-year-old boys at the community pool today. I only come forward because when I was the mother of children younger-than-they-are-now I would sometimes grumble things like, “Who is the...
Coming Home Early

Coming Home Early

Today I’d like to introduce you to a friend of mine. I was among her youth leaders when she was still a teen. She was the kind of kid every parent loves. Genuinely kind, smart and hardworking, Megan has been given many gifts. And just like the rest of us, she has also...
Scott Hales on Mormon Literature

Scott Hales on Mormon Literature

Dear Mormon Misfit Magazine readers, Here’s what happened, in order of events. Scott Hales agrees to answer some questions I had about Mormon literature, including ridiculous ones that I came up with like “you don’t know me but can you tell me why I...
My Mission Was Easier Than Yours

My Mission Was Easier Than Yours

Mormons use the internet for all kinds of awesomeness and sharing of goodnesses but occasionally, if the moon is in the house of Scorpio or the deacons brought wheat instead of white that Sunday, they get a little worked up and may also use it to debate things, like...