Actually, I had three:
First, the one where I couldn't show love to whomever I wished: couldn't speak to certain ones, couldn't have certain ones (or type) in my house for a meal, couldn't help certain ones, etc., etc., etc. THAT made me feel... well, "unclean." I always felt shame when this issue arose.
Second, the one where I always had to go to "Jehovah", rather than REALLY through His Son... THAT made me feel... "disconnected"... and deceitful.
Finally, the one where the only songs I could sing where Kingdom Melodies, and the only movies I could see were rated "G-PG": the first made me lose my joy (there are SO many good songs out there, including songs about God and Christ, while the WTBTS songs tend to glorify the Borg quite a bit); the second made me feel like a hypocritical child who KNEW such stuff went on, even knew/seen some brothers/sisters who acted such ways, but could not be TRUSTED to see/know something and not want to participate/engage in it myself. Life... is life. No matter where you are or what you see. I see/hear/sing what I want to, now, praise JAH, for I no longer have some men telling me what I can... and cannot.
Other than that, I was pretty much THE "loyal" J-Dub sista'! Did I ever "sneak"? Well, with the first one, there were times when my heart was WRENCHED so that I at least had to speak or acknowledge a greeting... even with only a smile. The second one... toward the "end," yep... a LOT! The third? Nope. Never. And not for some time after leaving, either (although there were "G" rated movies that also made me cringe - like the Little Mermaid - and not for the witches (oh, who cared?) but for her rebelling against her father... at AGE 16!!!)
Anyway, peace to you all!
A slave of Christ,
SJ