What helped get me out in my mid twenties was that I was a reader. I always had a book going, usually a couple at a time. I read for pleasure, popular fiction, the classics, science fiction, westerns, etc. I read non fiction as well, my public library was more familiar to me then the Kingdom Hall and still is. Reading made me keep one foot in the real world and eventually I put my weight on that foot and walked out of the 'truth that wasn't'.
Eventually I parted the JW veil and realized that there was a meaningful life to be had not being a witness. My wife joined me........ my mother & sister and other relatives and our JW friends never forgave us which was their loss. My son and our grandchildren have never spent a minute in a KH other then for a funeral. They are healthy, happy and of sound mind living in this world we share.
Decades have passed since then and we honestly never looked back.
Stepping away from one of the worst manufactured religions to be found......... was the right decision.