I started fading about 7 years ago in Dec 2003 when I injured my back and then became ill with a chronic illness. I didn't know I was fading. I didn't know there was a name for it. I had been having doubts for a few years about the blood doctrine and women's issues like rape and abuse but hadn't made a conscience decision to leave or fade.
I was literally just too injured and sick to attend most of the time. I got very few visits and realized I didn't miss the meetings or people very much at all. I realized how superficial my relationships with my "brothers and sisters" really were. It was a case of out of sight, out of mind. Being away from the constant brainwashing freed up my brain to think for itself and I had time on my hands to do more intensive doctrinal research. In the second year of my illness, I probably could have attended a bit more than I did but I liked not going and staying home with my teenage son who showed little interest also.
We started having free flowing discussions about the "truth" and different doctrines and I encouraged him to tell me all his doubts and I told him I shared them. When we did go to the meetings that last year in 2005, it was more of a social thing. We would constantly look at each other when they would say some crazy thing from the platform that we knew was bullshit. The people were mostly OK, although every congo has a few self righteous assholes whom we mostly ignored.
I think I was lurking on Randy Waters site in 2005 quite a bit and even contacted him. He put me onto JWD, where I found I was not alone and there were thousands who thought like me. I didn't feel especially guilty about this. My thinking was that if it was the truth it should be able to stand up to analytical criticism. After reading some of the doctrinal research essays I realized I had been lied to my entire life.
Finally, on Jan 1, 2006 I made an actual new years resolution not to waste any more of my life on this religion. I had so many regrets about my education, my career, my marriage. I never went to another meeting or assembly again. I was never contacted by the elders and asked why. My husband continued to lie to them and tell them I was sick for a couple of years. After that, he started to tell them the truth. Everyone unofficially avoided me socially.
So, I guess I did both. First I faded (out of spiritual weakness ;-), then I quit cold turkey.
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