I had been slowly not going to meetings after having done so for 20 years. Then when my husband became terminally ill, I just didn't have the time. It took everything to take care of him. No witnessess helped. Then on his deathbed he was promised by a prominant elder that he would take care of his family and it was all right for him to go.
That never happened and then I wrote a letter and disassociated myself. In that letter I told them to not come see me I didn't want to talk to any of them. Imagine my surprise 7 years later when I run into this elder who by the way he says Jehovah has blessed and he says don't we know you? Shows his promise was sincere.
Thank God that I am no longer associated with the hypocrisy.
It was easy to leave and I never plan to go back and God has blessed me with a new husband and a faithful congregation at a little church in Oxford, Pa.
I have read the horror stories and am saddened by the people who have been so condemned by their families. Fortunately for me none of my family had ever become JWs and I had them to go home to.