Thanks for sharing this story . . . . . isn't it strange the double standard? I've never shared this one - with anyone - but here goes. I was a born-in and someone who always wanted to do the right thing. I belived all the BS about telling on yourself - and you will recieve forgiveness and mercy and blah blah . . . . So being a young female (17) with desires of course I meet an attractive man and begin to experiment. The wierd thing was even though I knew what I was doing was against jw principles - it didn't feel wrong - (of course now at 28 I know for sure its not!) But being the one that all the other parents pointed to as an example for their children, I asked a particularly kind brother to meet with me in a JC (which are supposed to be confidential) so I could dutifully report on all of my sins.
So picture it - congregation library - young girl in a room facing three old codgers - having to tell them the particular sex acts she participated in - how many times - for how long - Ewwww! just writing about it gives me the creeps! So they ask me why I am telling (basically accusing me of getting caught by someone and trying to beat them to the punch) I assure them that no - no one knows - especially not my parents. I came to them first . . . . . . . no, I am not pregnant . . . . . how do I know? (how do you think you perverts!) . . . . They send me out of the room and in the end decide on private reproof contigent upon my silence, no one, and they repeat NO ONE is to know, if I so much as mention it I could be subject to DF. Okay - I am worn out and feeling like crap, I head home - actually a little apartment in the back of my aunts house I was renting since I had just graduated high school and moved out of my house. I head straight to the shower, and literally minutes later I hear a knock on my bathroom door. It was my mom and she said "I let myself in - I'll be out here waiting for you." So I am a bit worried but quickly remember that JC's are confidential and the elders had really emphasized it with me. RIGHT? Well, I dried off and what-do-you-know, mom sitting on my bed in tears because Brother R. had called to tell her about my sexual exploits! It just about broke her heart. (later I learned more people knew as well)
I felt bad for my mom - but I was so pissed - I even brought it up to him and told him he had broken his vow to JH . . . . . . he gave me this look like "how dare you accuse me, I am an elder and beyond reproach!" Right then and there every doubt I had ever had aligned and I realized this was the biggest buch of bull crap in the world. So hypocritical. So I went to college got a great career and have never looked back at those nasty elders. :)