In regards to my mission, I have come to terms with it. I loved my mission and consider myself an honorable return missionary. I served as best as I could. There have been so many wonderful blessings that have come from it! Secondly, there really is a lot more to the story. But it's so much to explain. Let's just say that I have been through a lot of trials in my life, especially in the last few years, that have been rather painful and exquisitely challenging. I have been diagnosed with depression, though I prefer not to take medicine for it. When I came seeking advice about the garments this morning, it was kind of an act of desperation. I feel very conflicted about wearing them. I feel better not wearing them, but feel incredibly judged for doing so. It all comes down to what I really want in life. Am I willing to sacrifice the temple blessings and my endowment because I very much dislike the temple garment? That is the question that constantly eats at me, that overwhelms me and makes me feel like I was totally unprepared for that commitment.