I always refer to the fact that in normal society I was a succesful young man who should have had the world at his feet (around 2002/03). In reality, as a JW I was a paranoid, insecure, pessemistic, depressing individual. I rmember on more than one occasion going into meltdown. The cause? Who knows. But, I did feel completely under pressure as a JW ministerial servant/pioneer.
When I had my 1st little baby daughter I was forced to take note of my mental stability.
I knew that I had to leave this religion. Not just for me now, but for my kids. I considered others now.
I left. It hasn't been easy. Yet I considered suicide as a way out when I was in the religion.
I'm happy I gained the courage & left.
I really could have been dead*.
*One night I was so miserable, I drank a litre of whiskey. I must have downed my last at around 11.20pm. I had to get up for work at 4.30am. I got up & managed to trace the line of a familiar tree on a stretch of road where I was able to do 60mph in my car. I considered just driving off the road & ending it all that day. I was a young man who had a lovely wife & 2 little healthy children. I was so overtaken by my misery in that religion.
I just had to leave. For my own sanity & the future of my kids.