When you were first realised the truth was wrong did you think you were the only one?
I did.I had worked out the gentile times could not be right, but had not realised what this ment about the governing body etc.I knew there were apostates, but I thought these were just people who hated the religion.I was ready to research and find out the truth about the organisation.Then I looked on the internet and found that thousands of people had beaten me to it already.
Someone in my family was being badly treated by the Elders when they had suffered abuse and so I started to question how a supposedly spirit appointed body of men could be so hard-hearted and incompetent. I thought this was a pretty isolated case but it was only after reading the heartbreaking accounts in the Silentlambs site that started to question the beliefs that I had based my whole life on.
When in 1984 I first read Crisis of Conscience which helped expose the Watch Tower as a false religion, I knew that I was not alone. However, today the ExJWs are more numerous and better organized than 20 years ago.
Yeah, I thought I was the only one who could see thru all the bull. Now I know, it's not always a matter of 'seeing' for a JW. It's a matter of being honest with yourself.
Anyway, when I started to see thru the crap and started to question things, I was a young teenager. And how much in life can you really be sure about at that age? Maybe it was easier to admit the whole thing is a scam because I hadn't invested year after year (and dollar after dollar) in the Watchtower.
Now I know, it's not always a matter of 'seeing' for a JW. It's a matter of being honest with yourself.
Hybridous, you pretty much echo my feelings with that statement, and your experience sounds a lot like mine. I started questioning things when I was 16, but thought I was too inexperienced about the world in general so I honestly thought if I prayed more and worked harder at being a good witness it would all make sense to me. Yeah, the more I tried to believe the less it made sense. The more I read the less I believed. It all kept falling apart the more I tried to study. Those nagging questions just kept getting louder and louder. And I did feel isolated. Like I was the only moron who didn't get it, and couldn't be happy. I thought something was wrong with me.
I guess so. I knew a couple of people who thought some things were not right but they were not questioning whether or not it was the truth. It really wasn't until I found this web site that I realized there were many, many more like me after all.