What was your experience like as a kid on Halloween growing up in a JW family?
I was raised in a JW family but never got baptized.
My father used to make me and my sister put old Awakes and Watchtower's in the trick or treaters' bags. We would say: "I don't celebrate Halloween but here's a treat for you!" Then we'd give them a back issue of the Awake or Watchtower magazine. I remember as a child wishing I could dress up in a costume and go "from house to house" getting candy. But instead we had to sell our magazines. "Watchtower and Awake, fifty cents!"
Do you remember wishing you could be one of those "worldly kids" and getting to dress up?
I have nothing in common with these "normal people" nowadays, so now, once again I'm labeled as a freak because I've turned into an alcoholic because I have to escape the world in order to function.
What a fucked up world we live in. Well, when I'm destroyed at Armageddon for being a wicked drunkard I guess I will realize they were right and I was wrong.