It’s absolutely true. My Father did indeed marry me…, to my now ex-wife.
Dear old Dad conducted the wedding ceremony in Waterlooville KH way back in ’68. It was so crazy. I had been engaged to another lady for around 4 years, but eventually the old hormones triumphed and we finished up doing the dark deed. A lot .So, riddled with imprinted guilt, we confessed all and were put on probation. That meant we were never, ever, allowed to be on our own together. Which is quite an odd way for an engaged couple to conduct a courtship. She was sent back home as a condition of not being DF’d, but we were allowed to spend one Saturday a month together under close supervision.
Well, after about a year of this, the relationship began to falter, and the lady fell prey to the attentions of another fella who WAS allowed to be alone with her. Her JW father rejoiced and cleared the way for her to marry HIM. My JW father rejoiced too, because by this time I had also met another pioneer sister, Cindy, and we were also being rushed along into a hasty marriage.
Cindy and I were married within 6 months. Inside of a month I realised that I had absolutely nothing whatsoever in common with Cindy, she was the daughter of a manual worker, I was the son of a professional man. Our backgrounds were so different that we couldn’t even agree as to how we should hold a knife and fork at the meal table. We just offended each other all the time. The only thing that we had that we shared, was our life as JW’s.
Class distinction was still a part of English life back then, PO’s were usually from “good stock”, the R & F were the workers who answered up the line to their “betters”.
Cindy and I divorced after 3 years and 2 children, we have both been ex-JW for about 29 years now. After being out for so long, we have actually managed to bury the hatchet, albeit for the sake of our 2 children so that we can be civil to one another at weddings and christenings.
The sad part is that we should never have married at all. If we had not been JW’s we never would have!
But, there again I would not have met Her Ladyship………….!
Englishman.
Hey! Now you are an outie, you can dance too!