I think I bullied myself even more than any of the kids at school ever could have. I was teased plenty, but never beaten up (not for being a JW) but I think I had more good experiences with the worldly teachers and students than bad. People trusted me, they thought I was smart and dorky. I got to use one of my anecdotes up on the platform at the Kingdom Hall one night, talking about how there was a small robbery at our school bookstore where I worked, but no one suspected me because I was "too honest to steal." Spreading the good news about the young JW's sparkling reputations among the world! Later in my academic career, when asked out by boys I didn't find all that attractive, I could quietly let them know that, with all my regrets, my religion prohibited me from dating them. It would backfire on me later when a boy that I did like asked me out. Back to elementary school, here's a connection I've recently come up with, and let me see if any of you guys have the same kind of experience to report. Then I'll actually introduce myself and all. :) I actually think that growing up as a middle-class white female JW taught me a lot about Political Correctness and the use of inclusionary language. Do any of you remember having incredibly understanding teachers and friends, who would never flinch once upon hearing about your situation? Then, when arranging for the class Christmas party, they would go out of their way to call it a "Winter Celebration" just so you, one Jehovah's Witness student in a class of 29 normal kids, could join in? I mean, it rarely, if ever, worked. My parents wouldn't fall for the old language switch-er-oo, but years later, now I think about the effort made on my behalf. Those teachers owed me respect, but they didn't owe me any special favors. But every year they tried hard, and so did some of the students, changing the wording of things that were dear traditions to them just so I could enjoy a glass of punch and a cookie with everyone else. I think about that now when I hear people whine about "PC language." I remember a recent thread in an online political science class condemning language that refered to the giant Christmas tree in Rockerfeller Plaza as a "holiday tree" or something similar. "Why do we have to please everyone? Since when is Christmas about anyone but Christians?" and on and on, and the topic degenerated into PC language involving race and ethnicity and on and on. I think if those people ever had an experience like my own, they would understand just how important language is. And I thank the JW's for giving me that opportunity. I begrudge them for lots of other things though! Anyway, I'm new here. Long-time reader, first-time poster, anyway. And I want to thank the lot of you for hours and hours of amazing reading. I'm truly surprised at all the wit and wisdom I find here. As we all know, growing up in a cult can make one bitter and fragile, and well, to be frank, I'm just really shocked at all the humour I'm finding on this site. I nearly split my gut at the office yesterday with "Points from the Assembly we didn't attend.." Thanks so much. I look forward to posting and reading a lot more.