...when exiting the Watchtower?
I thought I was going absolutely mad. Told lies and invented other stories and scenerios to hide the fact that I was coping with coming out of a cult. Had to be called into my bosses office 3 times for him to tell me that I was having a nervous breakdown, he recognised the traits that I thought I was hiding pretty well. So I invented a huge tale that I am embarressed to even recall now. I dont know how I was percieved by them but somehow I got through it all and found my feet again, never thought I would though.
When I look back I was in a total daze for months. Of course there are those who would argue that I am worse now than I ever was... ;)
Brummie