The Monday night class on stalkers was the only one thus far that I've brought home with me. It was significantly more bothersome to me than any of the other classes. It's been a little tougher to shake that one off. For one reason or another I found that class to be emotionally distressing. I assumed that everyone else, or at least some other people would have a similar reaction.
I got to class yesterday, and the instructor stood up and asked what everyone thought about the previous night's lesson. No one else seemed even phased by it...no one but the other Mormon girl. Both of us remarked to the rest of the class that it was hands down the hardest one thus far for us, and the rest of the class just sat there and stared us. We got a few questions like, "Really? You thought that was worse than the 911 calls, or the tour of the forensic exam facility?" It would seem that we are the only two people in a class of 30 some women that had that reaction. I don't know that it really has anything to do with us happening to be the only two LDS women in the class...okay, active LDS women, but it did seem like kind of a weird coincidence.
According to the schedule, tonight we are discussing domestic violence offenders, human trafficking, and self-defense. I'm looking forward to the self-defense portion of the class.
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