I walked away on July 3, 2011 on the last day of my DC. Because I was still in my dub-- "Let your yes mean yes" mode, I served lunch for the (Substitute) C.O. in Mid-August, but didn't go to any of his meetings or "participate" in any of the week's activities. Through the years I received many thank you cards for lunches served, but always from the C.O.'s wife. This time I got a not from C.O. Jr. suggesting that I attend the meetings/go out in field service during his next visit, so we could get to know one another better. Of course, the next visit was the final visit from the C.O. who made my eye twith. So sorry to have missed him!
Through mid-December of 2011. I was stalked. Cell phone voice mail, messages on home answering machine, email, text messages, notes in my door, mags in my door, KMs in my door, notes/cards/letters in mail, invitations to baby showers, invitation to come to C.A. and have lunch in the apartment for the brother and his family who take care of the grounds (don't remember the title--groundskeeper?) and even a letter from an el-dub's daughter pleading me to come back. I avoided all contanct like the plague during this time.
Then in mid-December I received a copy of the Special Assembly Day program on CD from a local el-dub with a note that I would be so "encouraged" by a special talk about how it was so important to "encourage our brothers and sisters" to come back to Jehovah. I filed it in my circular file. Mysteriously, all further attempts by rank and file members ceased after that Special Assembly Day.
In January of 2012 I received a visit from a local el-dub. He was alone, so I spoke with him briefly. He tried to make light of the situation by asking me about my "sabbatical"! I told him that I had an out-patient hospitalization for severe, recurrent clinical depression for 6 weeks in Jan/Feb of 2011, was still struggling with depression and didn't want to end up with an in-patient hospitalization. I told him I knew where to find the elders and had their phones numbers to contact them if I needed help.
I did call that same el-dub to ask him to have a new MS (He married a sister in the congregation, and I knew him by name only.) to STOP giving updates about my "spiritual status" to a sister in the new MS's former congregation who was stalking me through him. I had already asked her to stop with no resluts. El-dub agreed to talk to MS and the behavior stopped.
Went to Memorial 2012 to appease my only dub-friend left. Won't make that mistake ever again! Seeing all the next generation dub-children in corporate dress made me want to vomit.
I received a text message from the CoBE inquiring about my welfare during Hurricane Irene (we were under mandatory evacuation). I replied that I was fine, staying with my sister out of town and hoped he was safe as well. I have always maintained a sweet, pleasant demeanor while keeping the contact brief.
Did not recieve a text message inquiring about my welfare during Hurricane Sandy (also under mandatory evacuation) or the more recent Blilzzard Charlote when we were buried under 3 feet of snow. I think I'm off their radar finally! One can only hope.