Right, here's the thing. These are the people that:
1) Turned a blind eye to my father's incestuous sexual molestation of me. 2) Told my bipolar mother that instead of listening to doctor's and getting help/medication, that all her problems would be solved if she was just a better Jehovah's Witness and a better wife. 3) Turned a blind eye every time my mother beat me to a pulp. 4) Vouched for my parents' character when my school sent a social worker to my house, after I showed up to class one day bleeding uncontrollably through my pants from the previous night's beating, leaving a pool of blood on the chair. 5) Never once showed an interest in me whatsoever, except perhaps on the day of my baptism. 6) Pretended nothing happened when I tried to commit suicide barely into my teens, never mentioning it once. 7) Turned a blind eye when my mother physically threw me into the street to be homeless and live in a parking lot for a year. 8) Derided me for seeing a therapist to try to straighten myself out, because I was afraid that perhaps I was the insane one (because I couldn't love the nonexistent Jehovah no matter how hard I tried) and was absolutely unprepared to deal with...well, anything in the world, really. 9) Made up gossipy, completely off-the-wall stories about me and why I stopped going to meetings - including that I was into drugs and/or a prostitute (none of which ever happened). 10) Denied me the option of higher education, leading me to turn down several scholarships to any university of my choice - now if I want a degree, I'm gonna be paying through the nose for it. Yay. Sooooo...yeah, I've gotta say, "FUJW's" sums it up pretty well for me. I'm well aware that I by no means have the worst backstory among the posters here, and I do my best to be a positive person, but am I still a little bitter? Yup. I've noticed that the bitterness lessens with time, and I hope one day it'll be gone completely, but in the meantime, I simply am. Oh, well. I did my best to get through to and save my family, but I've come to terms with the fact that it's not going to happen. In the meantime, I enjoy making friends with other ex-JWs, and those on their way out, absolutely. I do what I can in other ways to help them, if possible. I'm not wearing an "FU" charm for them. I'm wearing it for me, because I'm OK with indulging that little bit of bitterness until it's gone, if it ever is. And, because I find it funny. Dark/gallows humor is kind of my thing. Juvenile/classless or not, it makes me laugh. Sorry, but I don't see where the harm is in that. Like White Dove said, if you don't like it, don't buy it. I fail to see where insulting other ex-JWs who get a laugh out of it (and who are likely processing their own painful/traumatic exits from the Society) does anybody any good. (On the upside, I agree with your assessment of VW Bugs on another thread - I own a '68 named Kermit, and love it!)