For those of you who will be disgusted that I even attended the meeting, let alone allow my son to give his first public talk tonight, please, spare me the shouting messages. I take full responsibility for what I experienced this evening. Yet, I feel the need to share this experience that has me enraged. I've had about all I can take at this point...now on to the story.
A couple of months ago my son expressed to my parents that he wanted to join the theocratic ministry school. They shared this with me, and my response was o.k. Not o.k. sign him up, but o.k. I'll think about it. The next evening I had to work late and needed them to watch him for me, which coincidentally was the night of the TMS. When he came home he announced (excitedly) that he had joined the TMS. I just didn't know what to do. He knows that I am df'd, but I haven't expressed to him yet that I don't want to attend the meetings anymore. As I already mentioned, I take full responsibility for what I experienced this evening.
I allowed him to give his talk. My plan was...you know, I really didn't have a plan. I am so filled with regret and anger that I can't even think straight. Anyway...
He had the bible reading and did an awesome job. After he finished his talk, he got the applause and just a wonderful response from the audience. O.k. here's where it gets ridiculous!
The School Overseer gives his commendation and goes on to give a speech about how great it is that he has grandparents, uncles and aunts in the truth to guide him and keep him close to Jehovah. He said it is obvious that someone spent time with him practicing his talk because he pronounced every word perfectly. He gave all the praise to my parents for supporting my son. Mind you, this person has known me all my life and saw me sitting in the rear with my family. O.k. I'm heated, but finally he says:
"It feels like he belongs to us." And everyone joined together in applause again.
I had to leave the room.
I have to admit. Until that moment, I never thought of this religion as a "cult", but how dare they say that my son BELONGS TO THEM. What the heck!
I almost hit the roof! It took everything in me not to explode! Not to stand up and scream at the top of my lungs that they are such hypocrites. It wasn't bad enough that they spoke of him as though he was an orphan. But these people do not know my child. He doesn't go the meetings and I don't even know why they allowed him to join the TMS in the first place. These people...not one of these people...my family included...do not spend any time with my child. They don't know him. They don't know his nature. They don't know his heart. They don't know his like and dislikes. They don't even know what grade he is in. How dare he announce right in my face that the reason my son is so well mannered and can read so well (because that is all they know of him) is because of my parents! It has been months since we last attended, but he and I will never set foot in another KH EVER AGAIN!
I can't bear a tongue lashing right now, so please...if you must, DON'T. I just needed to vent.