I’m relatively new to this forum but am far from new when it comes to living life as a JW. I wanted to throw out there my own personal experience and feelings and welcome any conversations (I’m mighty chatty and don’t have much for friends when it comes to JW’s)
I hit the turning of an era nearly a month ago of legally becoming an adult, raised as a j dub my whole life. glamorous I know. Being raised a witness you never actually have the liberty or choice of your own beliefs, likes/dislikes, friends, or activities. Most of which is monitored and, in whole, controlled by your parents/family members, elders, and those in the congregation who are watching, (always watching), waiting for you to take a misstep to correct your error. And any differing belief you have is instantly questioned and put under a microscope to search for apostasy or outside source.
The people are nice enough depending on which hall you’re dragged into or visit, but you can take their friendliness at face value knowing that so much more lies beneath when it comes to a judge of character.
I missed out on my whole public schooling life, no football games or after school activities, proms were forbidden to even mention, and friendships outside of the hall were highly discouraged. Which, now, is rearing its ugly face when it comes to my social life. So at the time, thinking it was the right thing to pursue, I pioneered a year after graduating. Well, after that horrible experience I now know how the doormats feel at every door they visit. The other pioneers were nothing but horrible to me and talked down to me as if I weren’t good enough - much like how the whole religion acts.
ANYWHO. Now being an adult I search for freedom! And happiness! And just wanting to be me!! (I can’t even be myself around my own family because it’d be “worldly actions”) I know the journey will be long and hard and ultimately devastating to the rest of my family. But being raised under such strict, limiting, and depreciating guidelines I feel worn out and scared to even be around my own family because of their affiliations and beliefs. It’s truthfully a cult - 10/10 would not recommend. It’s worn on me emotionally, mentally, and physically, any coping mechanisms until I can escape somehow??