anewme
I am so happy for you that you were one of those who had a brain and knew that "not everyone gives up everything to serve Jehovah." That you did allow what was pounded into most of us our whole lives to affect you. I only wish I had your smarts and grit to know that it was all a lie like you did.
Unlike you I was raised to believe the only way to true happiness was to pioneer and suck up to everyone. I was a man pleaser I admit it. I came from a totally crazy screwed up family who was around the JW's. My parents took me to the meetings since I could breathe. I was forbidden to have worldly friends, yanked out of school at the age of 14 because the system was so close to the end and what good is an education in this system anyway. I was abused at home sexually and every other way but no one cared, not even the teachers at my school who I am sure knew of it also.
So unlike you anewme I wanted to fit in somewhere in my life. I did not fit into the world, and I truly did not fit into the JW world either but it was the only thing I knew. It had been drilled into me since I started to breath that it was the truth the only way to please someone and since I never could please my parents nor any of my teachers in the short time I was allowed to go to school, I tried to please the elders.
At first it worked, I got praise and acceptance something I craved like a drug, and something I had never had in my life before. The more the elders praised me the harder I tried, but soon the praise went away and I lost my drug, my high, so like most addicts I went crazy trying to get my fix by pioneering, going to Bethel, being an elders wife, never having a mind because women in this religion are not supposed to have a mind. I shut my mind off to receive more of my drug, to get more of a high.
But just like with most addicts the initial high is the best and after that all you do is chase after it but you never feel that first high again.
Even though I pioneered, was a Bethel, opened my house up to have meals after the meetings sometimes having up to 80 or 90 people in my 900 square foot home, I was never good enough. I got no praise no acceptance, I was STUPID I admit it. I truly wish with all my heart I had been like you anewme.
So to the original question of how much did it cost me financially to being a Witnesses, it was huge, a tank of gas a day, putting on 30,000 miles a year on our car. Car repairs. Going to Bethel and taking vow of poverty, not getting a education. I would say financially this religion destroyed me.
But like you said anewme it was all my fault. It was my drug of choice.
LITS