As JW...
Friday night...get clothes, etc ready for Sat. service.
Saturday...get up EARLY to get 5 babies (5 1/2 and under) ready for field service. Get 4 girls and 1 boy bathed, dressed, etc. in time for the group. Get to the group. Sit through the group. Get told to go home, because no one wants to work in field service with a single mom of 5 kids. Go home clean up from breakfast, feed them lunch, put them down for their naps and feel depressed. Know that the service group not only got to to do field service, but also got to go have a coffee at Tim Horton's, but YOU were not worthy, because you had too many kids.
Sunday...get up EARLY to get 5 babies ready for the meeting. Go to the meeting. Sit most of it in the Mother's room or flicking them in the head to behave through 2 hours of mind-numbing meetings. Go home (while the rest got together at each other's homes or for meals at restaurants) and try to be a good mom for the rest of the day.
As a NON JW...
Friday night...enjoy the evening. Go out to the pub and have a meal with my husband and with our kids old enough to go to the pub. Kids working, having fun with their friends, their friends at our place having fun, watching movies, going places, doing things. A few of the kids go to the church group, but it's their choice. No one is forcing them to go...they go because they like it.
Saturday...get up when ever we want. Travel, go skiing, go gambling, go visit friends, family. Get stuff done around the house. Whatever. Rembering how much these "worldly" people have gone out of their way to unconditionally help mr...simply because I was a single mom of 6 kids and needed time out and help to raise them.
Sunday...sleep in...go to our new church at 11:15 for an hour of worship with music and no dress code! Listen to a sermon about JESUS! Go home, feel refreshed, think about my family still in and wish I could help them free themselves of the ratrace of the witless life...and get ready for work on Monday.
...good god, it feels good to be normal!
Rose