I attended my mother's memorial at the Kingdom Hall Saturday afternoon. Even with the JW sermon tagged on, my cousin did a lovely service for her
There were many JWs and non-JWs in attendence. At the end he said everyone was welcome to gather at a certain private home afterward. What he should have said was everyone except her only child, only he didn't know that yet himself.
Everyone was very loving toward me, embracing me, teary-eyed, asking if I would be at the gathering and glad when I said yes. I knew the shunning would go back in effect afterward, but was under the impression that it had been temporarily suspended so that we could reminisce about my mom and what she had meant to us, I could tell them about her last days and so on.
But then the Presiding overseer gently informed me that it would be better that I not attend since it wasn't just a family gathering but a congregational one as well. It was the strangest feeling...like the surprise of someone smiling at you, eyes filled with compassion, and then suddenly sticking a knife in your gut.
I went outside and told my non-JW half-brothers, whom I had talked into going to the gathering with me, that I had just been uninvited, and explained why. They were shocked for a moment. One's wife siad, "That's not very Christian!" then I said, wanna go do something else? They said hell yeah, cold beer and a hot beach.
But before we did that we went to a small alternate gathering of my father's family, and my JW uncle stuck by me. When I thought I was going to the 1st larger gathering, he said that he would go to that one also, and when I was uninvited he said he would go to the other with me.
I thought I would hear from my mother's family after it was all over but I haven't. They probably think I'm childish for not sticking around to have my pic taken with them after I got stabbed.And I wonder what everyone else thought when I wasn't there after saying I would be. Did anyone tell them the truth--that I had been officially uninvited? Or do they think I blew them off of my own accord?
Ah well...
~Merry