I was engaged to a Mormon man for about a year, and belonged to that church for 3 years. For any woman with a speck of independence it is (or was in the 1970s) a deadening experience. If you want to know why I fled screaming into the night, check out a book called “Fascinating Womanhood” which was given out to engaged women at that time, and tell me whether or not anyone could honestly follow its prescriptions and not become suicidally depressed.
Oh! I remember that book! I do understand! LOL