It sounds like he thinks you might molest them or something. You see JW's don't do that but "apostates" might.
What's The Worst Insult You've Ever Received?
by minimus 74 Replies latest jw friends
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berylblue
Someone once told me I dressed like a pioneer
SUPER OUCH!
Rosemarie
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berylblue
Not the worst one but....
I was in an upscale clothing store, and a salesclerk actually said, "I think this place is out of your league".
I snapped back, "EXCUSE ME, I don't need attitude from someone who sells clothing for a living".
(IRONY ALERT: I was a secretary at the time.)
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minimus
That's like telling a chiropracter, "Maybe I should just go see a REAL doctor about this ."
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SpunkyChick
I was having a phone interview for a potential job. The guy asked if I'd need benefits with the position. I told him benefits would be nice, but not mandatory. He responded, "Ah, to be young and stupid again!"
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ballistic
Oh, too many to mention.
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Xena
I've been called something like a "meany" more than once. Or worse.
OMG Alan what kind of person would call YOU a meany or uumm *cough* something worse????
SUPER OUCH!
You know the sad part beryl, I actually thought it was a compliment at the time.
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AlanF
Hi Xena,
: OMG Alan what kind of person would call YOU a meany or uumm *cough* something worse????
Another meany?
AlanF
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Lady Lee
man the word is full of miserable people
From my mother
I never wanted you (hence her repeatedly getting rid of me)
blaming me for seducing her common law husband (I was 12 at the time and she is still blaming me)
recently from a boss
We decided not to renew your contract because we want someone less mature and with a different personality
from my father when I asked him why he abused me
first response
Who are you?
second response
If you think I'm going to apologize. you're crazy
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fraidycat9
Ooh...this brought back memories...
This happened years ago, when I was a youngster... (You have to remember how impressionable kids are)
Went to the KH one Sunday. After the meeting one sister stood in the back with a stack of invitations to a barbecue (or some shindig) she was having at her house. As she passed certain ones, she would whisper in their ear and quietly slip them an invitation. Oh, how I wished that she would whisper in my mother's ear and slip her one of those prized invites!!! As I stood watching, (I was about 7 at the time), she looked straight into my mother's eyes, walked past her and moved on to the next lucky person. I watched as almost EVERYONE got an invitation except for us. Not receiving an invitation was bad; but adding insult to injury was the fact that she thought we didn't notice that she intentionally overlooked us. The next week we had to live through everyone hugging and recapping what a "fine time they had"!!!. I'm a tough old bird; but every now and then I think back, my eyes get moist and the memory still "stings" a little. That's why I'm nice to every damn kid I know and I'm teaching mine to do the same; because I remember!!! (Gosh y'all...getting this repressed memory off my chest is better than therapy)