I got baptized in 1986, when I was 17. I got df'd in 1992, when I was 22. (April birthday.. df'd early in 1992.... )
I don't want to sound like I am complaining about this next part because I actually have a very happy life right now with very few exceptions/concerns. But, this one major decision has been nagging me for awhile and I would like some advice from anybody here, and some of you may have gone through the exact same thing.
Here goes: My life as a child was pretty stressful. I have three older siblings all of whom were regular pioneering by the time I was 16. I always felt pressure, FEAR and GUILT of not being as "good" as them. (I am sure others here can relate to how their parents, whatever their intentions, used GUILT and FEAR on their kids to try to get them to conform.) Also, my father was emotionally unstable and had, by the time I was 17, tried to commit suicide about 10-12 times. (I now know that he was actually just pretending to, but at that age I honestly thought he had cheated death all those times..... ) And, by the way, believe it or not he was in good standing at the Kingdom Hall despite the elders being aware of all this. (sarcasm intended)
So, I went through the questions with the elders and was approved for baptism, even though I, (trying to sift through the emotions that were going on in my head back then to find the most predominate ones), I was doing things that weren't "approved of" and that basically I KNEW that I was getting baptized because of pressure from family and not because of respect for God or anything. It was basically all guilt driven and not love driven. (I see things a lot better now, by the way...)
My family are EXTREME Jw's. Scary, I know, but they have all completely shunned me, and spend no time with my four beautiful children. Oh well, that's their loss..... my children have many POSITIVE influences on them, so that's OK.
What I have been thinking of doing is writing a letter to the WTBTS and say that because of mental duress, I was not in a position to "dedicate my life" to anything/anyone at the time that I did, and that would in effect renounce my ever being associated with them. To be honest, I have already done this mentally anyway, so I guess the deeper reason for me doing so is to try to have my family accept me. In your responses, I would like to make it clear again that I am in a much happier place now than I ever was in that "faith", but the family bond thing must be strong in me, and my renunciation is just that....... a statement that I NEVER WAS a JW. As screwy as it may sound, my family would actually think that that is better than where they picture me now.
Tell me honestly, am I putting too much stock in blood ties, and instead should I just continue on in the positive path I am on, or should I attempt what I am contempalting? Anybody do the same thing or think about it?
Thanks, in advance, for sharing your thoughts with me.
Brad