Bummer about your relationship with your parents, Josie. My dad was as extreme of a JW as they get. He was elder, presiding overseer, and frequent speaker at district and circuit assemblies. In my early teens, I rebelled so bad that my parents couldn't believe. They (and others) thought I was heading down the road to prison. So when I got my act together, completed my education, etc., they dropped all bad feelings relating to my failure to get baprized and/or stay with the religion.
We have had a great relationship for decades. Dad is gone now but there are never any issues relating to the religion in my family any more. Mom comes over for Christmas Eve dinner, Thanksgiving dinner, and throughout the year. She sits in my house, which is lavishly decorated for the holidays. She doesn't complain or make those disgusted faces she made decades ago.
I guess what I'm saying is that parents, like cats or dogs, must be trained at an early age. Your parents are too set in their ways to change who they are at this time. I'm lucky that my rebellion and abusive behavior from decades ago made them appreciate and be happy with me as the person I am, instead of the person they wanted me to be.