When I repented a long time ago, the Stake President asked me how many people I slept with, and I refused to answer him. I told him in no uncertain terms that I was there to talk about me, not them.

I wish this was where that ended, he told me that God could only love me so long as I denied who I really am, at that point in time I admitting to kissing 1 guy. I guess that's a huge no-no since I'm a guy.

Years later, I see this guy after Stake Conference and I say high, and he says to me "Your still not doing the stuff we talked about right?!" Like WTF - I thought when you were forgiven the sins were remembered no more. Apparently Mormon Jesus is an asshole, or maybe it's just Mormon's are unforgiving asshats...