the fact that I am moving back in with my parents.
my entire immediate family is inactive (mother, father, brother), and they love me and accept the fact that i am no longer a part of the WTS (atleast they say they do, and i believe them). and they're not really the reason i'm feeling so scared, TERRIFIED to move back in.
my uncle and his family live next door to my parents, and i mean RIGHT next door ( i can look out the kitchen window into my cousin's room). my aunt and younger cousin, Gina, we're my only spiritual family for years. while i was active, i had major issues with my parents inactivity, and i used it against them many, many times. i feel so guilty about that now, even though, looking back i know that it was my parents that drove me to latch on to religion so tightly because of events when i was younger... regardless, i'm so scared to live next door to my aunt and cousins again. i have pretty much avoided them since i moved out. i'd stop in and say hello ocasionally, but consciencely refused to have a relationship with them because they are jw's. awhile ago, though, i was thinking that my not having a relationship with them because they are jw's is just as bad as them "disowning" me if i got df'd, so i started coming around their house more, hanging out with my cousins, going to movies... even staying for a bible study once (which led to a near nervous break down and three days of crying, i should never have gone in the first place). anyway, i started re-establishing a relationship with them, knowing that i can always go home if conversations go way out into left dogma field. but i realized last weekend when i was remodeling my new room at my parents house... this is my home. this is where i have to go. they're right next door. and they have had a BIG influence on me, and i'm afraid they're going to bully me into going to even ONE MEETING, guilt trip me, intimidate me somehow and i don't know how i'm going to handle it. i couldn't even handle an informal night with "congregation kids" at their house. but they got me to go, and i'm afraid that i'll cave... and do what they want...
i wish i had another way of explaining how i am feeling, but the only word i can use is SCARED. i am so scared to be back in that house. those houses. i don't know how to maintain the person i am now when i am around them. i'm an extremely emotional person. but i've learned and have grown and experienced alot in the last year, and feel stronger then i was. SO MUCH STRONGER. but even since i've started communicating (and it's not even real communication, it's more just being around them) with my family again, i can feel the strength leaving me! it's scaring the shit out of me. i feel like i'm loosing a piece of myself that i have been so happy to attain while living on my own, all this just from spending occasional hours here and there with them. i can't imagine how i'll feel when i move back in.
i'm pretty much S.O.L. with the living situation. my roommate is moving back to jersey, and i was saving up to get my own place, but my car died, so i have to use whatever money i have to get a new one... i'm just feeling shitty and helpless. i don't know what to do. i can't even be myself around them... that's no way to live a life. but i can't avoid them now, either.
ok, i'm too sad for words right now, i need to go do something, i just wanted to get that out.