Bit of an update.
Ever since November, time I *should* have been spending on my weekly column frequently got sucked away by people - including relatives - demanding that I drop everything to help them out. I finally exhausted the stockpile of pre-written installments because of this, and so I sat my mom down on Monday for a very long talk about everything and how people need to leave me alone long enough to get things done.
As part of it, I noted that I was now having to submit installments week-by-week instead of month-by-month, something made even more egregious by the fact that I had nothing ready for Valentine's Day. My mom just presumed that I could dash something off, at which point I explained to her - in detail - all the garbage I've had to deal with because of the "If you're not a missionary, then you're worthless" nonsense that contaminated the stake and how that's played a large part in my being single. (I haven't had a date in 10 years in part because of this.)
I'm hoping that I finally got through to her and got her to back off on a lot of things, not only the demands everyone's been placing on my time but also the incessant questions about why I'm still single.
But like I flat-out told her, the stake was so poisoned by this nonsense that I'll likely have to relocate outside of the stake boundary if I want to ever find someone.