Last October I sat in the Star Chamber. I had been going through severe depression in the prior 1 1/2 years, and I had committed an indescreet act with a coworker.
When I came back into the room to hear the decision, I was scared to death. I felt like "if they DF me, I'm gonna kill myself". I could tell that two had won out over one, and I was reproved. A different group of three and it VERY easily could have gone the other way. I think that 90% of people in a similar circumstance would have been DF'd. I just got lucky. Now that I'm DA'd, I'm sure the three look back and say "we should have DF'd him".
Interesting thing was, is I only attended 2 meetings after that. I'm hardly the picture of mental health, I have a lot to work through, but I'm way better off than I was a year ago, when I was so depressed that I was nauseous until around noon every day and couldn't eat, I was losing weight, hair falling out, it was lots of fun. Thank God for the internet and all the wonderful ex-jw books.