When I was mostly recovered from being a JW I found I was pretty angry and following from that, wanted to "save" my family that were still in. I have a wonderful husband who is eminently logical and thoughtful, somewhat the opposite of me. We used to have lengthy discussions about family and responsibility and suchlike. I found myself casting about for ways to get through to my family and help them leave behind the mind control that held them captive.
I remember when I first stumbled over Plato's Allegory of the Cave. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allegory_of_the_cave I remember thinking it was analagous to being in the Truth. I remember the strange sad acceptance that I felt, realising that I probably could never "show them the light" because the light would hurt them and they would turn from it even if they got that far. That they would certainly attack me as someone who spoke against the status quo. Their reality was just that... theirs. I couldn't inject mine.
So I think it can sometimes be useful to remember that we all have to seek the sun ourselves and be patient with those who are still chained in the dark cave watching shadows.