I will weigh in with a thought or two on this thread. I am fairly old now ( near 70)
but when I was a youngster I thought people at the door would be happy to hear
my message. As I got older I realized they wanted me at their door about as
much as I wished they were at mine. Most householders are courteous here in
the southern USA so jw’s In the south get kind of a break there. Some Baptists
worked my street a while back and we talked at least 20 minutes on my front
porch. They were cordial not pushy, and seemed to be genuine real people.
Some jw’s are that way. But over the years I got to experience some real crazies
in the congregation all the way from publishers to elders. Just people I could
not be around. I got to thinking as an adult that there was something wrong
with me because I could see all kinds of things happening that I couldn’t
understand. Witnesses being married three or more times ( somebody picking
the wrong mate I guess) and one sister separated from her husband who is
an elder and this is her fourth husband that I know of. The 1995 generation
teaching iced it for me. I was thinking okay something is definitely wrong with
this whole deal. At this time I was in my late 30’s and I was getting deeply de-
pressed , agitated, mad at myself for all the years I had going along with this
organization. Staying because I was going to live forever. Realized I didn’t
want to live forever with this bunch. Anxiety was at level ten at all waking hrs.
my wife is still 100% in. I go with her sometimes because she wants me to.
I usually gaze at my IPad looking up different subjects during the meeting.
Medication - check. Exercise - check. Healthy diet- check. Keep my distance
from people I don’t trust- check. Fairly happy now. Oh yeah I belong to the
local YMCA paid for by my insurance plan but I still technically signed up. There
will probably be some major fallout when the elders realize I am part of a major
anti Christian thuggery bunch. Actually everybody is very nice but I know that
don’t count.