This entails quite a momentous & happy time for me.
I had been trying to pluck up the courage to make the break for months. It was going to be so hard to do. I put it off for over a year.
A couple of things happened in the lead up to me deciding to bolt. All within a few weeks.
The 1st was when I went to a brothers house for a 'lads day' watching the football on TV. The m/s that was in our company basically victimised me that day. He was one of these self-righteous prats & he didn't like my 'laid back' approach to being a witness. I was a fellow m/s in the same cong.
The guy basically tried to bully me that day, in front of other people. I think it may have had to do with a bit of jealousy & a number of other matters. He and his wife had lots of problems with people. You know the type.
At that time, I had been socialising a lot with worldy people & having a really good time. Most of the worldy people were my family (all non JW's) & their friends.
I began to think; why is it that when I am going out with the witnesses, I am coming home sad, angry & upset at their self-righteous, petty attitutudes? Yet, when I am with the bad people, I am feeling refreshed & happy?
That was in Dec 2005.
The last straw was a few weeks later in Jan 2006. I had basically decided to leave. It was just a matter of outing myself. That Saturday, I went to a football game & felt great. A massive burden lifted. No more having to put up with the crushing weight of being a JW. That night however, I had a JW wedding reception to attend with my wife.
We went. It was murder!
I watched all these people in their cliques, treating others with disdain because they were weak JW's. One pioneer sister treated us appalingly. A number of years before this, I had painted her house (for free). She used to suck up to us because we were usefull to her. We felt sorry for her & helped her out a lot.
Now though, she had her older husband who was very wealthy. It was like looking at a completely different person. The chronic fatigue had gone, the shoddy old clothes had gone as well. She obviously thought that she was a cut above us now. Honestly. We had always been nothing but nice to her. Now, she shunned us like we were trash. Turned her nose up to us whenever we came close to her. I couldn;t understand it. I still don't.
I looked around at all this and knew it was the final end.
The next morning I went to the meeting & never looked up from my seat, never followed along in my WT, never read a scripture. I was too busy trying to work out how I was going to handle the next few months/years!!
I walked out of that building as a respected ministerial servant. The next day (Monday), I broke the news to my wife. I have never been near a KH since that day.