I grew up a jw, left at about 17 years old..(I'm 33 now) A little over a year ago I moved 1000 miles away from where i grew up. Today I "ran" into someone in the SAME congregation as my dad... like how is that even possible?!?!? He was very kind, mentioned the borg but only in ways that related to his life.. His daughter is a pioneer, My dad gives "the best" comments at the meetings, my sister is awesome.. blah blah blah...
It just brings back a flood of feels that i though i let go but apparently were hidden in there somewhere..