TOTALLY new here so pardon my rambling!
i'm much more relaxed now. have stopped going to meetings for over a year. (whew, what a BURDEN that was; me a single mom trying to work two jobs and be active at meetings/service)
my kids are grown now and making their own decisions (thankfully they have chosen not to be JWs). i feel bad for all the kid stuff they missed out on, though (holidays, etc)
i'm LIVING with the love of my life (gasp; horrors!) a worldly guy 10 years my junior who treats me like GOLD!! he's handy; can fix ANYTHING and actually WORKS for a living (totally opposite from the few and far between lazy "men" in the congregation who couldn't tie their own shoelaces; my elder dad included) plus he's gorgeous! no chance of that at the KH where you see horse-faced dudes paired up with knockout women just because of the 20-1 ratio (women to men)
was recently "visited" by two elders in my congregation (the lead elder has both kids in a psych hospital) wanting to know if i was going to marry this dude (of course not! i was in two JW marriages which were both HELL on wheels; i don't think i need to marry to prove anything)
i wrote a very brief letter of disassociation; i couldn't care less if i'm gossipped about by old women and mental basket cases.
haven't told my fairly elderly parents yet; it will probably kill them because my dad used to be a "special" pioneer and acts as a sub circuit overseer/still is a looked up to elder (although he never spent any time with myself or my sister in recreational activies--nothing but school, meetings and service); my mother is an emotional wreck and always has been on one medication after another.
i was always disgusted when "brothers" and "sisters" came up to me and said "oh your father bro. so and so is SOOOO wonderful; you're so FORTUNATE to have him as a father" and i thought, "if you only knew how awful and neglectful he really was." of course no parent is perfect, but dad towed the watchtower line to the HILT but NEVER provided any fun activities for us whatsoever. life was a total drudgery as a child, especially with my mother in and out of mental hospitals for "anxiety."
i can't help but think that if my mother was released from my very controlling dad and stopped being told that she was inadequate, unworthy, just needed to "do more" in the service, that she'd be a whole lot happier. but she is staunchly loyal although her life is miserable.
i also feel sorry for all the "old maids" in the KH who would dare not have a relationship outside of the WTS and so are doomed to live a life with their elderly parents; never experiencing real happiness.