-- Annotated version of plmkrzy biography --
Born raised a JW so was my mother. My father was a bar room brawling biker who turned into a JW then an elder. My mother was anointed since the dawn of man. She was turned on to Rutherford’s records as a young girl and that is how they spent their Sundays. Listening to Rutherford on the Phonograph.
Sounds like some good memories... Cherished moments... and most of all, it sounds as if it may have been a blessing that your father found the JW; in the sense that you felt some "security and comfort" in the upbringing and that he found something to live for besides drinking (Im not saying it was any better in the long range, but independent changes are really, really hard to navigate on your own -- he needed some help and took what he found)
My brother was thrown out at 16years old for being possessed by Satan. I left (ran awaaaay) at the age of 17 (mid/late 70's)then returned several years later with full entention to be good and make it into the "new system".
I'm not sure if you feel your brother was possessed by Satan, or is the a critical review of the borg being sensitive to individual growth (especially during the tumultuous teenage years)... Are witches really bad? Is Wicca evil? Are druids or masons repulsive? Most of these people, just like the norm, are loving, caring, creative, sensuous, passionate, and confused too. But their daily inspiration, when practiced healthily, is awesome to be around.
I stuck it out off and on for several years then disappeared, faded away quietly.
You "stuck it out"?! Why not jump in with both feet (seriously!)... a lot of cliches come to mind ie. you'll sink or swim, sh*t or get off the pot, burn me once shame on me... so on and so on... not trying to be sarcastic here, but the hardest thing to do in life is say WHO YOU ARE... not waiver, not fade away, not fade into, not beg/plea/bargain for your needs/wants...
My family lives all over the place but not near me. Most of the friends I had years ago are dead or were disfellowshiped and vanished. I have a close relationship with a few family members via phone and email, not all. I'm just trying to find my way...somewhere.
My blood family also lives all over the place, as do so many of my extended family, as do all the wonderful individuals that offer their words of advice, encouragement, and other endearments here. I often find words from strangers to mean more to me than anyone else in the world... They know not my past, they care not of my future, the good that they offer I can freely take, the bad that they offend me with I can simply ignore, and my life has become richer due to our meeting.
I come from an extensive long line of religious fanatics. Some good some bad some evil. My uncles are revs in various religions as well. LDS, Baptist, Church of Christ, I have 18 aunts and uncles and I lost count of the cousins, No there is no incest, who are mostly bible thumpers raising more bible thumpers and they all argue about who is the real Christian...please stand up. Some of my family is into other forms of spirituality. I have two uncles who were master masons before they died. They left behind some up and coming master mason children and a few eastern stars. My two grandmothers are not so different. Besides the fact they are both dead now, one comes from a Celtic&Cherokee background and the other Seminole. If you've seen one Great Spirit you've seen'm all. One grandfather is English and the other is German/Dutch/Scot.
Quite the extensive background for doing soul-searching. I know I wish I had the heritage of more than one religious viewpoint to begin rebuilding my life structure from. But in a way, I will retract that statement... What am I really after? its not religion, it spirituality, not just in a godly sense, but in a people, everyday, emotional level sense... Im convinced that being spiritual includes encouraging others to believe different than I, if that is what makes them happy. I would never shun one of my children for believing different than I...
The greatest spirit of all lives within you, not without you !
I hate nasty rude people and I can turn into a colossal B on a dime if someone gets in my face. But 99% of the time I look for the humor in everything possible and I get along with most people I know. I didn't go to college until I was 35 years old. I may never stop now. My colors are Purple and Forrest Green I am a Capricorn, which means I was born a very old person. However, I do get to grow younger so by the time I am 90 years old it should work out even. What goes in between is a book the size of War and Peace and I deal with it once a week in therapy. After my 40th Birthday, I began to let go of a lot of anger and began taking things less serious. Survival of the fittest and one can't be fit and bogged down with hostility. I plan on surviving. That should be enough.
Love your clarity and your humor. WHAT, not stop going to school !!! What an awesome, incredible feeling... wanting to learn, so that you can share it with others, wanting to look at education as an adult and how the "youngsters" view it and add insightful comments sprinkled with bits of wisdom and witty replies, helping the whole world lighten up while your at it... (Thats how I read what you wrote ) Sounds like a very positive path... What did you want to study? Anything in particular?
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I feel your pain plum... keep journaling, like you did when you wrote your profile... only keep it to yourself for a while... feel your feelings and their intensity, cuss ! and I mean swear at the big stuff and the little stuff... tell yourself where you REALLY want to be in 1,2,5 years (notice I didn't say ask yourself). use your journal to pour it all out... what issues do you really need help with (Im not implying you have issues, per se, I am using the term for when we get stuck trying to make changes)... Ask for help ! You are worth it and you are worthy of it. And you are d*mn near perfect, just like the rest of us...
Plum... I haven't posted here much yet, but I've been lurking... stick around for a while... I will start posting more often in the near future. But for the most part, it doesn't matter who I am or what my story is, my eyes are still completely watered over as I reach inside to tell you that I know how hard it is to feel alone and searching...
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