"Do any of you think that growing up with conditonal love from pretty much everyone affected you as a adult? I have been pondering this question as of late."
sorry about that last partial post. Iforget, you have hit it exactly. Thank you for putting in words what I've always felt. I remember wishing someone loved me unconditionally when I was going through df hell.
I'm with Sassy on this one, although there are a few JW's who don't obey the rules - most families participate actively in shunning. During the year I was df'd, only my mother and my aunt would have anything to do with me, and it was limited. As strange as it sounds, I was playing in a band with my brother & sister at the time, and because they needed the job, we kept going. But they would only interact with me during actual performances. During breaks I sat by myself, and if I dared to join a table where either of them were sitting, they would get up and leave. Groups of JW's would come to hear us, and they would act like I was invisible. We all traveled to a resort to play a gig with kids & all, and was not even allowed to cross the threshold of their hotel door, even though my children were inside. I was shunned publicly and privately.
Once I left on my own and drifted away, they didn't actively shun me. But I'm pretty much excluded from most family things (although I choose not to associate even if asked). I'm an outsider.