Today has been one of the most aganizing days since I woke up. My family has been pressuring me to show up at the memorial for the past week. It became very intense today with my dad texting me constantly to get me to confirm and when I didn't answer he would call my wife and then she would constantly nag me to answer my dad and so on and so forth. My stomach has been in knots all day.
My father finally leaves this passive aggressive message on my phone about how if I don't attend then I'm publically showing my disrespect for what Christ did and for Jehovah. Can I be DF'd for not showing??? He has been strategically involving me in his business activities in the fained interest of helping me get my own thing started. His real goal was a carrot to dangle in front of me and take away if I don't attend. Well good job dad you did nothing be piss me off! I knew his game from the start but I craved some time to spend with my dad lately so I abliged him. He also said that if I didn't attend the memorial I was hurting my family especially my wife. He even took something I said weeks ago about being a man of my word out of context and used it to apply to my baptism vows to further guilt me with.
When my wife arrives home she starts in on me about how wrong I am and that I better straighten up and stop putting her through this abuse. WTF!!! I guess my feelings don't mean jack squat! I told her she was dead wrong and that there is no way in hell I'm going to live a lie so anyone can save face. She then said I was possessed by Satan. She said if only I would come back everyone would be overjoyed to see me with much hugs and tears. I said, I know but it wouldn't be real at all. It is love based on conditions. I then looked her in the face and told her that I have unconditional love for her and that would never change. She became silent after that and then reminded me that I had promised her never to leave the truth. Unfortunately I did say that but that was before I broke through the mind ctrl and gained freedom of thought. She will never understand that till it happens to her if it happens to her before our marriage completely explodes. The most unfortunate thing of all is that our anniversary is right after the memorial within a few weeks.
I watch her get into this sisters car that she arranged to pick her up and drive away with my one true love. I feel sick. I feel like their is nothing I can do to stop this disgusting and cruel witchtower cult from destroying my marriage and my entire life. My whole family is against me, my wife is my enemy and all I can do is watch it all slowly fall apart.
I stood my ground and didn't go to the memorial and believe it our not my phone is still blowing up from all the different people calling to make sure I'm going. At this point my fade is completely blown thanks to the memorial season push.
I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT I HATE THIS CULT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!