Last night at the meeting, a young brother about my age was on "privilege overload". He was running the mikes, commenting, and said the closing prayer.
The whole time, my mom just stared at me. After the meeting, my mom asked me how I felt about what he was doing. I told her that all that running he was doing would only make him tired once he got home.
Then, she began to... APOLOGIZE. She apologized for overreacting to the situations I've been in, both in March, and now. Because she apparently now realizes that I'm not dependent on her, and that the distancing which she so often threatens me with is actually happening now.
She said that the Elders hate talking to me, because I don't show any emotion. That's right folks, I am a brick wall of Apostatness.
She even went so far as to say that being punished for having a mysace would be a waste- because really, the witnesses were doing it to talk to each other. So all they would be doing is weakening the relationships between JW youth in our area, which could drive some to worldly association.
I was dumbstruck.
So, I guess I'm gonna keep the internet. I love these mind games. I always win.