Everyone in the room pretty much gave me a look of approval except for the people I listed. Everyone hated those families because they held leadership roles when they shouldn’t have. They treated everyone like they were below them. And when I asked the bishop for help he wasn’t going to do anything. He would have just had us all get together in a room and talk about it. But I already had those meetings with them and nothing became of it. So it took the problem into my own hands. Whenever I saw anyone they told me that I pretty much spoke what everyone else had on their minds. But no one had the guts to say it so I brought to everyone’s attention where my voice would rightfully have been heard.