What I don't miss:
Worrying whether or not I'm on time for the meeting, and whether I'm prepared. (Even though I worked a full time job, had non-believer who was violent and abusive, and had a small child.)
Worrying about whether or not my choice of attire is acceptable, because I had to rush so much, coming home from work, fixing dinner. And, oh my, I forgot that I had a part on the MS. Did they know that I through together my assignment in about ten minutes? Whether I was the Bible Student or the Householder. I always managed to come through, somehow. STRESS!!!!
Worrying about the horrible fear of armageddon.....that I would die anyway...because god could read my heart, and boy did I have a lot of unanswered questions.
Worrying about not going out in service enough, not contributing enough, not doing enough.
Worrying about the fact that I had to sit for hours while others gave their very droning lectures, that I've heard a million times before...and leaving to find my old trap of a car wouldn't start.
Worrying about whether my small, well behaved child would perhaps be "human" and giggle, or fart, or burp, and some elder would accost me from my seat and remove me to the back of the hall, chastizing me for my child "interrupting" the meeting. (This happened!!)
Worrying about whether or not my husband (non JW) was out screwing someone else, because I was always gone to meetings, always out in service, or always at assemblies...and still, I never could do enough.
...worrying, feeling guilty, feeling insufficient, feeling insecure, feeling unworthy....sad, unhappy..unfulfilled...
And wondering who I was.....really....And there must be much more to this life....And why wasn't I happy and full of joy if "this was really the truth". And wondering how I could possibly just walk away, because the cost was so very high. STRESS!!!!
Wow, I really don't miss a thing about going to meetings, except the few real friendships with those I connected with on a personal level, before and after meetings....that is, when I had a few minutes to spare.