I mentioned in an earlier post that I had a visit the other day from a former friend, a JW woman, who wanted to invite me to the District Convention on the weekend. I almost got the impression from her casual dress that it was a social visit, until she whipped out the tract. One thing that I noticed was her trying to soft pedal the JW jargon that is practically second nature to JWs.
She talked about how one of her kids was "gone" for a few years, but had recently "come back to us" and that she was happy to have her child's company again. It was almost as though she couldn't bear to say the words Disfellowshipped™ and Reinstated™. She went on to let me know that this child had "married an..... unbeliever" - there was a long pause as she mentally groped for what she hoped would be an inoffensive word to me. She said the word Unbeliever as though she were talking about something putrid and disgusting, even though this person is the parent of her grandchildren.
I almost felt sorry for her - until I was thinking about it later and realized that's likely what she thinks of me and my family too.
Time for me to put my sign back up again. I'd taken the original one down a few months ago because it had faded ... but I'm making a new one right now.