Whilst taking my morning shower, where I always seem to do my best thinking (please, no rude remarks concerning showering, thank you)...I got to thinking about my dad. Our family was raised JW's; except for my dad, who KNEW BETTER! He passed away about 20 years ago and today, whilst in my shower, (oh yeah, I said that already)...I thought how hard that must of been on him. Being surrounded by a family of crazies. He never knew the joy of celebrating his children's birthdays. He never knew the wonder of Christmas mornings and the excitement of kid's opening gifts. He had few friends; because my mom was pretty strict about not associating with those nasty worldlings. What an empty life it must have been for him. All because we were in a cult. I was glad the water was spraying my tears off of my face. I don't know if there is a heaven or what happens when we die, but if there is a heaven, I hope he's up there doing all the things he never got to do while imprisoned in a JW family. I wish we had all known better. I hate the organization that took so many simple joys away from him, and our family. And I know that he would never be shunning me like the rest of my family. He KNEW BETTER! I miss you dad. I love you. Be happy wherever you are.
Just needed to say that today.
Big hug to you all...Cathy L.