Summer 1998
My wife and I, along with 2 other couples and a single sister spent a week-end at a cottage.We had lots of fun;swimming,hiking,telling jokes,playing music,enjoying meals together.All in all a very fun week-end(except when a few had a panic attack on sunday morning and absolutely had to leave to go to the meeting).Anyways the rest of us cleaned up and went back to town for lunch.
Fast-forward 6 years-Summer 2004
6 of those 7 are now inactive(the 7th might be,I'm not sure),2 are disfellowshipped,one couple is divorced,the other couple are having serious marital problems(separated for a while),the single sister got married and is now living a life of hell(married to a complete power-hungry freak).The only couple still together are my wife and I,me struggling to fade away from the jw's and her struggling to do more for the "truth".
Anyways,my wife and I were thinking about that week-end at the cottage and saying how we could never be us 7 again there to enjoy another week-end like that.And to think,jw's are supposed to be the happiest people,you'd think this would have become an annual thing,not people leaving each other or just becoming more miserable as the years pass us by.
Thought you might find this story interesting,and if you think about it,how many jw's can tell a similar story?