My JW parents were awesome. Faithful but liberal, if that's possible.
They (mainly mum) always made sure we didn't miss out totally - we celebrated their anniversary May 25 and then 6 months later just for the hell of it - Nov 25 (nice and close to Christmas) and quite a few times Mum would throw a party for me where we all had a cake with a candle on it (just noone sung happy birthday) BUT and this is a big BUT, it just wasn't the same. As a kid, you desperately want to fit in and have the approval of all your peers. I always felt the odd one out, the weirdo and as confident as you become in later life I don't think this feeling ever evades you. Your psyche has been damaged irrevocably.
I ALWAYS wanted to just be normal and celebrate everything, especially Christmas (oh, the wonder of it all - I used to almost be orgasmic when I spent time at my next door neighbours - my BF - at Christmas with his beautiful Xmas tree - LOL). I was always upset at having to turn down birthday invitations or after a while not even being invited anymore - this feeling still persists today when there are events that we are not invited to.......
The only up side to this all is the joy that one experiences through your children - our two boys get so excited at anything to do with Birthdays/Christmas, etc - my heart just bursts every time I see their joy - I don't think your average Joe gets so much of a kick out of this as we do.
PS At 38, I just celebrated my birthday for the first time with girlfriends and had a blast - a sick religion that portrays this as a bad thing. Gotta lot of making up to do.......