Well, in the past couple of months the elders still havent met with me again regarding the Porneia accusation. Either they are waiting for the circuit overseer visit next week to ask them what to do, or they wrote to Bethel, or the sister decided not to lie anymore, I am not sure. But seems like the elders are really after me.
But I am still giving talks and commenting, although I am not asked to pray for the congregation. Two of the elders are nice to me, one avoids me completely.
My family is ignoring me more and more, they heard the rumors I had sinned, I guess, and plus I said a bunch of questions they think are apostate. I see them all the time in my JW apartment complex, but I have to say hi first, then they barely say hi. That has to be the weirdest thing of all. My brother told me that our mom talks to him more than me, twenty years of him being shunned, now its me. What a terrible thing we did to him for so many years.
I just hate going to the meetings and sitting there with that weird gross feeling of "are they going to talk to me after the meeting in the back room?" When the elders get up and go back there I think its about me.
I know some of you will criticize this, or say to suck it up, but there is no way you can understand unless you were born into the organization. Your entire family and friends believe that they are doing the best thing for you. I was loyal to the death for so many years. I never had any friends outside the organization. And now when I realize things, they turn on me, and they think its the right thing. I keep on thinking of that short story, "The Lottery" by Shirley Jackson.
At least my job is going good, I am making good money. $5,000 last month after taxes, that is really good money for me anyway. I was always broke before. Other than that, wow this is so hard to deal with. I wonder if when they finally talk to me I should tell them to put any accusations in writing, the elders' book says that on page 110. When I was a C.O. and elder, I only saw one brother do that.
BF