Hi everyone! Well, here's some of my story. (Am leaving out a lot of personal details.)
But I was prompted to look outside the WT because I'd been having doubts and questions for a long time. After being DF'd and then re-instated, I never recovered "spiritualy" from that experience. The elders went WAY BEYOND what is written and were very harsh in their judgements and pronouncements. That had always bothered me, but I just figured I needed to follow their direction. But now it makes me really really angry and upset.
And then things changed within the society and their teachings… the generation thing… the blood-fractions thing…. none of this made sense to me any more.
Yes, I fought my doubts. Prayed about it. Didn't want to "run ahead" of Jehovah's organization, be presumptuous, be questioning glorious ones, stepping out of place, etc. (HA! "Glorious ones!!")
But as I thought more and more about it, I would get more and more upset. When I did talk to the elders (about my poor meeting attendance and discouragement) I was told to go to meetings and strive for more field service. Just more treadmill. Oh, and that they missed me.
Funny what really got me researching outside the WT organization, was my own little grandchildren. I was going to give them a copy of "My Book of Bible Stories" when I REALLY SAW, as if for the first time, THE HORRIBLE PICTURES in that book. (I don't know how I didn't see this with my own dear little children! That book is a horror-show! Terrible, nightmarish stuff for little children!!)
I realized I DID NOT WANT my little grandchildren to look at this book!!! It made me feel that the GB/Society really didn't know about little kids and how to draw them to Jehovah. And with that first thought, "questioning the wisdom of the GB", it led to other (unfaithful) thoughts. And that's when I started "being bad" and looking up stuff on the internet.
My research also led me to read Ray Franz's books... and WOW. That sent me reeling and into a headspin. I am now reading many other books (Captives of a Concept is one) and feeling actually a bit lost right now.
I feel like I spent 30 years of my life "knowing the truth" and thinking I'd really found God and had answers, and am now back to square one. So it's been tough emotionally... I've had a disturbing dream of walking (through the streets of New York, for pete's sake!) and crying out, "Jehovah, where are you? Where are you, Jehovah?" and feeling all lost and not knowing where the heck to turn.
I've been reading different translations of the Bible (not that it helps, still confused as can be) but am trying to gain some clarity. It's all uphill right now. Hope I don't sound too pathetic! :)