When I was 18 I was engaged to a young boy that I was maddly in love with. It was the real, overwhelming, first love. When you think "this is it - I could never live without this person". It ended bitterly, a few months before our planned wedding. I was very hurt for a long time. We tried getting back together a year later, I still loved him so much, and I stupidly let him into my heart only to be hurt again.
I eventually healed from that, moved on, married a wonderful man that I love. We have two great kids and a very good life. I am happy now and would not trade what I have to go back to that boy I loved so many years ago. It's funny to think back at how one time I thought I could not live without this person, yet today I am so thankful that he is no part of my life.
He is an elder now - and I find it interesting how my past relationship with him represents my whole past relationship with the JW's.
I will forever be affected by it because it is one of those many small pieces that make up who I am today. But I am no longer controlled by it. It's not something I think of daily. It's no longer a part of who I am. I remember what it was like, but it's something completely in the past.
To all of those who are just leaving, or wanting to leave and are feeling the pain of lost family and friends. I encourage you to keep your eye on the future. Your life as a JW will some day be just like an old flame. Something that was once a very strong and powerful motivator in your life - very emotional at one time, but now just a memory of what once was.
Life will go on. And someday you will sit back, and just like you ponder on a past old flame wondering "what did I ever see in them?" you will ponder on your past life as a JW and say "how did I let them do that to me?". Then you'll remember that it's just part of life. A lesson learned.