I was a true blue dyed-in-the-wool starry-eyed believer until six months ago. I've since been on a reading binge, everything my 'spiritual diet' never allowed before. Bible commentaries, 'Apostate' books, Occult, Evolutionists, Taoism, Shamanism, Philosophy and even my first trashy romance novel
Apart from my suprise that I haven't grown fangs or a tail, and that my prayers haven't been listened to any more or any less then before- It's starting to dawn on me how arrogent and ignorant I was/am. I never made worldly friends because I knew they were all going to die and deserved it, I never participated in fun activities because I was above such silly things. I didn't need college, what could it possibly have to teach me? Oh, those silly scholars of christendom, how suprised they are going to be to learn they were all wrong. Also, since the level of research and scholarship among JW's is soooo low I used to be able to do a little 'research' and be regarded as an expert by the adults around me. It's seems like such an obvious thing but now I'm realizing that this doesn't cut it as 'proof' in the 'world'. No wonder my teachers were annoyed by me.
Strangely, now that I am less 'spiritual', people in my kingdom hall like me a whole lot more (in for hubby, proceeding cautiously). People in general like me a whole lot more actually, and for a person with aspergers this is a huge deal. As I'm showing more empathy and acceptance to others It's starting to spread to how I treat myself, and I'm finding lots and lots of emotions I had completly cut off from my awareness.
The keys to my mental prison was knowledge, letting go of specialness, and accepting others. Being a JW we were taught that we knew better then everybody else on earth. No wonder they had to define humility as submitting to the GB- what other type was left?
Thanks for listening
-Emp of the happy-to-be-an-apostate class :)