I began my "sentence" in BOrg prison at the age of seven. Experienced all the awkwardness and pain of growing up "dubbie". It didn't help that I was also one of the so-called "brains" at school.
Since college was not in my future, I tried to take the "business" classes, but I was bored to tears. In fact, several teachers confronted me with the question of why I was taking those classes....was I just looking for an easy ride? Fortunately, several of them helped me get past the school rules and allowed me to take some college level classes. I still had to deal with the censure of being a JW, but at least it wasn't boring any longer.
After leaving the BOrg, I spent many years not know what to do or how to act. I'm a shy person by nature, and I'm definitely in the "social retard" class. I also spent years feeling "not good enough" even though my managers would tell me I was doing a good job and I'd get raises and promotions.
It's only been the last couple of years when I could talk about having been a JW. So far, response has been positive and curious. I'm always glad to fill others in on the absurd belief system I followed for so long.
I've found, too, that I've been able to help co-workers who were close to getting sucked in by a similar cult by telling them of my experiences, and helping them to find information about the "cult du jour" on the net. It was a good feeling to be able to actually help to save someone's life rather than help to destroy it by trying to convert them.