E-man:
Maybe I'm a different kind of girl. (Well there's no "maybe" about it, really!)
I was the one who wanted to call it quits with the JWs first. It took almost a year (at the same time I was going through post-partum depression) of subterfuge on my part while still attending meetings, going out in service, and "making nice" with other JWs. In the meantime, I was sneaking off to the public library while he was at work. The girls were entertaining themselves with picture books and I was deeply immersed in books about mind control, cult techniques, and religious addiction and abuse.
Once I had enough evidence to show that the JWs/WTS were indeed a high-control group (or a "cult", if you will) I started bringing those books home and left them in plain view on my night stand. Hubby became curious and started reading them on his own. Then I'd ask him what he thought of what he was reading. I could tell that it bothered him, because when we'd go to meetings, he would concentrate on what was being said more than ever and we'd leave almost immediately without any socialization so he could tell me things he'd picked out of the meetings that were "crap", "half-baked crap", or just plain "total crap".
Then the free newspaper arrived one Sunday morning and contained a PO Box address for information about JWs, along with the 1-800-WHY-1914 phone number. We sent away for the information - using hubby's PO Box that he uses for business - and decided to make the phone call. Up until that point we had not investigated any "apostate" information, just secular sources related to behaviour modification and so on. But from that point on there was no turning back. We read Crisis of Conscience - actually borrowed two copies of that so we could read it at the same time - in September of 1994. At that point we set the date for quitting meeting attendance at January 1, 1995.
Love, Scully