I was one of those " goody two shoes", you know, the kind you just love to hate.
I was raised to be a full time "pioneer" , as were my 2 sisters ( both their husbands were elders). Dad was an elder, and I did the microphones and magazine counter at age 16. At 17 I became a full time pioneer. At 20 ( or 21) I was appointed to be a Ministerial Servant, and was being groomed ( what ever THAT meant) to be one of the new YOUNG elders ( you know, the arrogant kind that really knows nothing! HAH!).
My family was considered one of the" pillars of the congregation" ( chuckle, chuckle). Yes, we all had "first class" tickets to that New World, coming in 1975!
Of course, things started to unravel FAST, when one of my brother in laws was discovered " doing the nasty thing" ( adultry) with my sisters best friend; ( the WTBTS did nothing to enforce their disfellowship rule, because all the local elders in his congregation were EMPLOYED by him, and after all, he was SORRY--ugghhh!. Getting this sorry man to pay child support to his 3 children AFTER my sister divorced him took 2 lawyers and "CEASARS court " and garnishment of tax return income through the court to make happen.) Just another Jehovahs Witness hypocritical soap opera! What an eye opener!
...and I decided at age 22 to go away to college to study architecture....the rest is history! I recieved a rather "late in life" education...of sorts!...chuckle And at this point in my life all of this is such ancient history ; I should write a book about this stuff!