A heavy burden. That's the best way to describe it. A person that constantly needs you there. Hopes you are there to lift them up.
It's not necessarily a bad thing. However, my case sucks.
My mother is a JW without iniciative. Always needs encouragement and has to be pushed. And so am I. The only difference is I don't want to do this, period. Yet, she depends on me. And I hate seeing her down. So I step up.
But, guess what? Stepping up just hurts me even more. It just inbeds me further into this damn religion. It forces me to be someone I'm not.
Here's the really weird part. The WTF part. I don't believe this anymore. I don't want to do this anymore. But, the more I push away, the more I go in!
Here's some examples. I help her conduct a study. I even expressed my doubts to the study on a couple of occasions(seperately, w/out my mom). The study is an older woman. But, ironically, that back-fired on me. I guess to her,(study) it just made me look like a real person. And she is ignorant about the reality of being in the religion, I believe.
So, she ended up becoming closer to us, and by extension to the religion. I did tell her, however, to never get baptised. That she can enjoy the benefits of us caring for her, as long as she "indefinitely" studies. Ironically, she continues to make "progress".
Another area where I shoot myself in the foot is by helping my mother give the study. This is another part where she greatly "depends" on me, or any capacitated sister. Here, I try to do the minimal, but little things that they comment like "hey, you don't seem yourself today", or just the horrible explanations my mother gives at times actually make me "step up".
It's ridiculous, I know. I even find myself getting immersed in it as I go along, and for a moment, I believe it again. But, I read something like "the true religion teaches..." and the illusion is gone. And yet, I keep going.
The second example is my having recently given a part. I did the following things: 1.) procrastinated 'till the very last minute, dreading having to do it, 2.) ended up trying to give my personal feelings on it(it was about the Jews needing to believe in Jesus to gain salvation) and I spoke a great deal about Jesus, and nothing on Jehovah and 3.) didn't give a crap what people thought.
When I did these things, I actually succeeded in the opposite! The congregation liked my talk!
I know I digressed from the main topic big time, but ultimately these things have come as a direct result of mom "depending" on me for spiritual support. Which, to be honest, I don't even believe is spiritual support. I don't talk about the deep things with her. I just try to go through the motions. But, somehow, I manage to get sucked into it all.
I wish I could just throw it all away. I really, really would.
Does/did anyone "depend" on you, in a similar fashion? How do you "cut them off"?