I just had a two-hour doctor's appointment (treatment for branch
retinal vein occlusion) that requires screenings, scans, dilation, anesthetic
and injection, etc. This makes it necessary to spend a lot of time in the
waiting room.
My former P.O., Book Study Conductor and later Field Service
Overseer was there and greeted me in a friendly way. This is a man that has to
have seen my resignation letter referencing child sexual abuse and the ARC; so
in his eyes, I disassociated. If for some reason, he is no longer an elder and
did not see the letter, at the very least he should be shunning me as a 5-year inactive
fader. Also, I know for a fact that I am on the Do Not Call list.
Apparently, the congregation is growing (20% increase) and has
lots of children now. Counting baptized minors and elders and servants imported
to "help out", I don't doubt the numbers. I just don't think this can
be called growth. I did comment that it's wonderful to have kids around and
shared a photo of my grandson. I mentioned when my husband and I were first
married in 1978, there was so much emphasis on "the end is so near"
that having children was hugely discouraged. He said the emphasis now is not on
"getting time in", just on "doing the best we can". I asked
about his daughter and son-in-law. Apparently, they are still active in the congregation
and bought a house on the beach and by Dad’s words are “enjoying life.”
He commented that I look well, happy, am smiling more, and that
there is a "lightness" about me. As he knew me well-- as only
invasive JW elders do, I did say that I was no longer on meds for anxiety and
depression; and I said when I was in the congregation years ago, I took on a
lot of pain and anxiety regarding my husband and children's life choices (read Armageddon
death sentences). He acknowledged that he knew that. I said now I just live a
day at a time and let the rest go. I didn’t mention I was lighter for having a
happy family life (something the JWs promised me as a pre-teen that sucked me
in to the organization which they later took away by asking me to shun my
children) and having dumped the JW burden of guilt and never ever being good
enough.
We chatted for the entire time, catching up, and we even hugged
good-bye. I would never have guessed! He said, "the friends" think
warmly of you". No further attempt to witness to me. There is not a chance
in hell that I would ever go back, but this chance meeting further relieves any
anxiety about running into the elders. We do live in a very small town.