So I guess it's convention time again back in Wisconsin or Illinois or wherever the hell they drive nowadays. Someone made me unfortunately have to remember this. So I got to thinking about the conventions and the showing off that took place there:
"Look at my new [hairdo, dress, purse, expensive jewelry, enter other stupid new clothing item here]."
"Look at my new [marriage, baby, engagement ring, enter other stupid 'status' thing here]."
Does anyone else feel this way? Yes, I guess I'm kind of bitter about it. I hate that I spent way too long freaking out about being single and not being married like all the other "sisters" my age and younger, instead of just enjoying being single, which can be so fun. I always felt judged, like no matter how long I spent finding the right outfit and putting it together, it was the wrong something.
Jehovah's Witnesses say they are loving, but they are some of the least loving, most fake people I've ever known. And I knew them well, for 24 years, rarely missed a meeting, never missed a convention, memorial, assembly, whatever. So I think I would know what went down, at least what my personal reality was.
Was this a reality for anyone else at the conventions? It was just an opportunity for everyone to get together and show how much better than everyone else they were?