My father attended university before he became a witness. He was always pro education, but offered no explanations regarding the conflict with witness veiws on the matter. I was a great debater, always was. My dad wanted me to be a lawyer.
Unfortunately, he didn't grow up with that conflict, nor did he grow up having all of his social life taken away and having the pressure of doing what the witnesses wanted of him. I was already carrying a truckload of baggage by the time university was in the picture. I just couldn't see myself spending the next ten years with my nose in a bunch of books while suffering inside socially and mentally from living out my life to fulfill the desire of others.
He offered me 20,000 dollars to attend any school I wanted to but I was a freakin basket case after the witnesses had their orgy of shunning delight with me. I became street riff raff and faded into non relevance. I truly beleive I could have become anything if I wasn't raised in that efffin bullshit religion with those bullshit people.