A Couple of Times

I grew up in utah being raised in a mormon family.  We moved to virginia, and I found it hard to deal with the fact that none of the other kids at school were mormon.  I was still somewhat shut into myself, and my mom did everything she could to keep me isolated.  I came to college and faced another culture shock, because I finally emerged from mormonism into nihilism and learned that tea and coffee are great.  I've had so many people misjudge me, though.  I grew up differently, and people just want to think that everyone is just like they are.  I hate it.