text: Yeah I got dragged into going to the Sunday session to help babysit my cousins. That turned out to be more of a tactic by my mother and uncle to get me to attend. It was interesting having been out for nearly 2 years to go back and see everyone. Lots of love bombing and awkward hugs. If most of the people who "love" me knew I was gay and/or what I think about the organization they would probably have had some very different reactions to my presence.