You know, I was not born in, so from studying as an adult, I pretty much understood the rules.
When I was DF, it was the hardest thing to do, be shunned by, at that time, 6 million people.
I was sorry and believed it was the truth the whole time, nine years DF.
I came back, and this time I walked away. I don't believe it's the truth anymore. I am happy to know that.
I don't want to go back, but while I was in, I grew to love some of the people dearly. And I still do.
I no doubt knew the rules, that when walking away, the shunning would be there.
In my mind I take it like a man, in my heart it's a very hurt child.
I don't get a chance at all in my journey though life, to have the people that have been there, to come along.
To share anymore happiness, smiles, growth, remember whens?
There is utterly no way to fully take it like a man.
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edited: When I was DF and believed it was still the truth, I knew I had the choice to go back.
I would/could eventually see those people again.
Leaving this time, I know I will never go back to the religion to be with them. It's a very hard
pill to swallow.
There is no way one can prepare themselves for this kind of loss ahead of time.