Dearest Plum,
Inside you are going through some great turmoil. The loss of life as we knew it is sometimes hard to come to terms with.
All of us at one point or another tried to come to terms with what we knew and what we felt in our hearts. I tried to many times to go back. When I would walk in the hall I would get upset and start to seethe. No matter what hall I would go to it was the same. I had to try, I had to find out if I could do it again. It is just a learning process. Process of being able to let go.
My timeline Plum was:
1987 son molested, seeing my life as I knew it flash in front of my eyes, still tried to go to the 5meetings and service
1988 moved to a new hall and tried to go back
1989-1995 off and on with the sunday talks only as I had no time for anything else
1996 came online never realizing there were others in situations like me, thought i was alone, started studying doctrine, read Books by Ray Franz and there were some other people who had sent me all kinds of doctrine changing information...but still...everyone has their own interpretations
1998 last time I walked into a hall for my dad's funeral, still those old feelings came up and it was all i could do to make it through
still trying to see where i fit in, always felt that eventually i will go back when time presented itself
2000-my son informed he was gay, huge turning point for me. I knew if i accepted him I could no longer go back and if i rejected him I was not showing unconditional love that Jesus stated in the bible. Ambivalent because again the organization was all I knew even tho i had come so far. I had no friends because I was a workaholic.
2001- started studying other religions such as wicca, golden dawn, the start of the organization
Read things that were so eye opening that I could never go back. Finally came to terms with my life and where I was going.
This is not an easy road and it has many bumps. Deep inside I always thought I would go back because in the world I did not fit, in the organization I did not fit. I fit no where. I still don't but now I realize I don't have to fit. I can be me and I can love who I am without condemnation of my life and how it has turned out.
My best to you on this road you are travelling. We all go through it. How many times did I need to be slapped in the face and turn the other cheek? It was my path and no one could tell me differently, i had to learn on my own. I must like abuse because I was always willing to give it another go.
Best of luck to your decision and know that everyone is here. Please reach out if you start gettting depressed.
Cathy