Week 24 Journal
December 12th, 2016:
Wow! My first mission journal is almost
completely full! I'm going to have to get a new journal soon.
P-day was today. I got my emails
sent out and my photos mostly sorted. I also got a package from my father
with Chinese learning materials, which is great because we're doing language
study with Sister Shang tomorrow. Thank you dad! I'll finally be
able to learn on my own!
I've been cooking a lot recently. I
made my white chicken chili today, but Elder Bach really likes the chicken
stroganoff so I'll make more of that later.
For P-day, we went out to a member's
house. I wrote cards for most of the time. The member had an
entertainment center, a nice kitchen setup, and even provided Chick-fil-a!
Most of the other Elders played in the half-court basketball room or played
pool.
December 13th, 2016:
We studied with the sisters today for
language study. We ran through that book my dad sent and it really helps
a lot, especially when it comes to customs and culture. Most of the
Chinese people over here are more Americanized, so knowing Chinese customs
isn't as strictly important, but it's still nice to know.
Elder Bach's arm was so swollen this
morning that he couldn't get up until 9:30 because it would hurt too much.
He had cancer in his arm as a teen, and while that was successfully treated,
there are some residual issues. He had another doctor's visit today after
language study (during which I read the Chinese book), which lasted for an hour
and a half. I haven't asked him how his physical conditions affect him,
but I can tell he has a lot on his plate.
Also today, we had a correlation with one
of the ward's mission leaders. It's the first time we've had individual
outreach from the wards and it is a really good sign.
December 14th, 2016:
We went to another doctor's appointment
today for Elder Bach. I studied more Mandarin. I'm learning, but
slowly. It's okay, though--the language study materials my dad sent really
help. The Flashcards are cool because they show the system behind the
characters, especially radicals (the base of every character; i.e. water
related characters normally have the water radical in them). While I
wouldn't be learning all the characters, the basic understanding is easy enough
and can help me guess at the meaning, if needed.
Some construction workers came over to
our apartment and shut off the gas. They're installing Google Fiber in
our street. While they were here, they found a gas leak! So, our
heat is shut off. Dang.
I'm going to get up at about ~5 AM
tomorrow to throw some stuff in the crock pot for lunch and then going right
back to bed. The zone leaders are coming over and having a companionship
study with us, so we've made plans for lunch afterwards. I'm short on time, so goodnight!
December 15th, 2016:
I learned a lot about myself, my Autism,
and others today. At the end of today, we came to the subject of our
relationship--we were in companionship inventory--and I talked about how I felt
like I wasn't able to do as much as I could do or wanted to do. This led
into us agreeing that our area was very last-minute in nature, due to both the
schedule of our investigators specific to our area and the nature of most
mission activities. We also noted that Elder Bach might not think to tell
me of an activity right away when he found out about it, adding to my
confusion.
After that, we discussed some things that
had been bothering me. One was not knowing what Elder Bach had set up,
effectively getting even less notice than he did, but the others were more like
dinner (not talking with your mouth full, following the host's lead for
utensils, etc.), and talking (noting the reactions of others, otherwise
"politeness" in various levels). What I found is Elder Bach
often didn't think about those things, whereas it was everyday practice for me.
Although I realized this later, it makes sense to include it now: He had often
told me that to him, sometimes my mind went a mission miles a minute, but this
only made sense to me as I thought about it in a social context (I previously
thought he meant planning).
I also expressed my concern over his
driving car (safely, and being aware of what other people might think of his
more reckless style of driving. This concern was less about being in danger
that is was about the feeling of being safe. Elder Bach’s driving is sort of
like my dad's driving. [Note from
Garrett’s Dad: Elder Bach must be a wonderful driver!] In none of these activities
do I mean to criticize Elder Bach, as they aren't inherently wrong; you'll see
as I explain but I use these to exemplify my differences.
During our discussion, here's what I
realized about myself:
- Growing up, I didn't have the natural ability to pick up on things like manners; they didn't make sense to me or I didn't know about them. Really, I didn't understand them. I still don't sometimes. What I mean is that is, as a kid, I would dash through the school halls, not caring if I shouldered someone along the way. Or I would eat a meal by making a sandwich by putting a portion of everything on my plate between whatever form of bread available (because I thought it tasted better that way).
- At some point I changed. I noticed. I cared. But I did not have that natural understanding. So, I tried to learn.
- I am a quick learner in many things. So, I suddenly flipped a switch, it would seem to others. I had some manners. Even with my quirks, I was much better behaved. I finally understood it was important to care about what others thought. But my knowledge was incomplete.
- Since I have been called to serve as a missionary, I noticed more things that I need to work on about myself. Among other things, sometimes on my mission I can't tell if someone is serious or not. I seemed to do fine at home, but these are all new people. Perhaps it's because humor varies by region, but ultimately I wasn't sure. Do I dare offend someone as a missionary by acting like they're kidding when they may be totally serious?
- I’ve learned to not put a limit on my awareness of manners and others. I learned and observed. The more I did, the better I seemed to act. As a result, the more I changed in this fashion, the better (or so I thought). But as Elder Bach pointed out, my mind seemed to go a million miles a minute. Because it does. While I had done so much of this observation-based learning, I had never thought to put a cap on it. It became that I strived to avoid doing anything that could give offense! I was not very shy, though, because I learned how I fit in well and usually could be very confident while still being mindful.
Let me exemplify it with a conversation
we had as a couple drove us back from dinner. The husband ended up
talking to Elder Bach about cars. The husband decided to show us the
turbo on his car by accelerating very quickly with a fair amount of traffic
around. The wife was uncomfortable (like I am sometimes when Elder Bach
drives, although we were probably safer as he paid more attention to the road
while he did this, but she felt less safe). Here's what went through my
head:
- The wife is uncomfortable, as the husband's driving seems unsafe. He’s doing it in front of the elders. It’s different if it was just the two of them without the missionaries. This it just would be something between them.
- But Elder Bach is egging him on, so while she might not feel judged, she may judge herself.
- I feel like I should do something to stop them, but what? Criticism, directly or indirectly, may not be taken well, so I should change the subject.
- I haven't been engaged in their conversation, so I can't really just jump in with an abrupt change of subject. I sit and try to jump in the conversation a little bit before I change the subject, but they don't have many breaks where I could talk.
- Eventually, they switch off the subject and the husband starts driving normally again.
So that’s an example of a typical mental exchange
for me. Doing that is really second nature, and the only times it causes
me stress are when I'm in a new interaction. When I came out as a missionary I
had to figure out where I fit in, as I only knew my role as a student. Anytime
I’m with someone who doesn't understand how my mind races through scenarios, it
can be discomfiting.
I believe this is also why I take games
so seriously. I lack that moderation that's natural for many other
people--for them it's not something they have to learn! Games: how
serious I should be; social conduct: how much I should worry. I think this is
what causes social anxiety in some people--they recognize that there may be
some kind of rules of conduct they should follow, but they can't figure it out
so it's stressing and uncomfortable.
These realizations were a huge opening of
my eyes. I can't explain it fully, just like I can't explain my jumps in
testimony, but it's nice to finally be able to have a better understanding of
how my Asperger’s has influenced my social interactions, and how over-processing
events can sometimes be unhelpful.
December 16th, 2016:
Some other things yesterday:
- We met a member named Brother Riddle. He told us about an interesting finding method for our area called "business contacting." The idea is that you approach a place of business asking to set up a display with pass-along cards. This will normally get the owner or manager involved, who will naturally want to know what you're doing. This is a perfect contacting opportunity. It was an interesting idea, but I have to ask President Hillier about it first.
- I got about six boxes for Christmas yesterday along with a few letters. I don't know what to say! I haven't opened them yet; I had Elder Bach peek inside to see if it was anything Christmas related, but they were all gift wrapped inside the box so it was fine. Some of them weren't gift wrapped, so they're opened but I don't know what's inside. I'll know next week!
We had service today with an investigator
from the People's Republic of China (a funny name for a country). We were
designing posters and it was pretty fun--a good change of pace and something we
don't normally get to do--but as we helped him out we talked. We found
out a lot about his culture. (Lost moral values. Dishonesty because
they see the rewards others get when they lie. Mistresses because of the
one child policy. Spies. Uncertainty.)
President Hillier interviewed us today.
I learned a lot about how he wants to help the mission; it helped me know how
to help in what little ways I can (mostly by changing myself).
We had a lesson with an investigator
today, but because of some confusion with the phone he thought it was tomorrow.
We ended up talking to the priest we brought with us for an hour because we
thought he was coming the whole time... it made me think about what I would
tell myself if I could go back in time to before my mission.
Our heat is back on! Yes! It
was really tough for Elder Bach to wake up to a cold house.
I found out how to fix the lag with LDS music.
You can go into settings and set a language to download in the background.
I did this, but I had to wait a while when opening LDS music on wifi. I
found out the download option is a switch, not a button; it constantly checks
for updates. So if you have problems opening LDS music on wifi, check
that those switches are off. It will not delete the music.
December 17th, 2016:
I talked with Elder Bach more today on
the missionary standards. He responds well--he's open to feedback and
fair about it, which is awesome.
I've come to love the wool trench coat I
found in Evanston, but I still need my Ms. Mac heavy winter coat for
Wyoming-level cold.
I got a strange package from a CTR ring
company. I ended up reaching inside and feeling what it was before stopping
myself. I don't quite know what it is, though.
We went up to Layton to contact a
referral. It's a town just south of Ogden. Hi Chelsea! (We
didn't actually see her but we were less than 25 miles away.)
December 18th, 2016:
One more week until Christmas!
P-day tomorrow is going to be crazy;
Elder Bach needs to do scans for a long time so I'm going to be with the zone
leaders.
We went to our first ward council today.
Yay! That's one hard thing about being assigned to an entire stake as a missionary--there's
very little time to get to know the members or work closely with each of the
wards' leaderships.
In response to a letter from my dad:
There are eight wards in our area and two branches, but we
don't do much work in the branches. The Chinese group is a ward. We
have a few investigators, two we're probably going to drop soon, two we're
really hopeful for, and one who we think will get baptized soon (depending on
how things go...).
Our apartment is huge--at one point it held four
companionship--so it's pretty cool. We only have one bathroom, which is why
they don't have four companionship in there anymore. I'm glad I have enough space
for my clothes to be somewhat organized.
We've gone to a lot of Christmas parties ourselves.
It's a good way to meet the members.
Oddly enough, the food I've had most a member’s homes is
breakfast for dinner. Apparently a missionary told one family that they never
got breakfasts. I didn't have lasagna until one week where we had it
three nights in a row. We don't have a ton of pasta regularly.
There's a good amount of snow as it stands right now.
The Salt Lake valley is pretty good about clearing it quickly. As for snow
boots, I will not need another pair unless I go to a walking area. You’re
right, if I need a pair I can just get some that fit me correctly. I don't
think I would need any snow traction devices on my shoes or boots, at least not
here in a car area. It can get pretty icy at times, but it's not really
enough to justify getting those. I guess the questions would be: do shoe
traction devices get damaged when walking on asphalt, sidewalks, or
otherwise? Also, does it damage floors or carpets when worn inside (or
alternatively, is it easy to remove and put back on)? If it's not durable
over non-icy floors or if I risk damaging others' floors, it wouldn't be worth
it. But right now I don't need them. I could still use tem, yes, as
there's still ice around and falling is still a risk that would be nice to not
deal with, but it's not necessary right now as that risk is pretty
minimal. Thank you for looking into it!
The zone leaders go to the mission office at least once a
week to pick up packages and we see them regularly so we get packages weekly
down here. Thank you for everything! Really! I feel a little guilty
now, as I've did the approximate math for all the packages you and others have
sent me and it costs a lot to mail those packages. I love getting
letters, though. I try to share with other missionaries as much as
possible, and I do feel better every time I have something I know was sent to
me, but really I don't know what to say at this point. I've been very
blessed.
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| One day's worth of boxes: Christmas must be near! |
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| Note the Chinese name tag |
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| Elder Brothers and Elder Bach |



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