Thanks Zev, Six, Esmeralda,
My husband was fortunate enough not to be raised a witness (he was a Catholic, but barely attended). So, it's probably a dream come true for him that I'm snapping out of it. He's already telling me that we'll have to take the kids on their first egg hunt this year. I'm not sure if I can enjoy such a thing without pangs of guilt or looking over my shoulder constantly. But, I'm not going to make a big deal out of it, just going to let the kids have a little fun till I get myself together.
Another aspect I don't look forward to is having to tell people I made a mistake, like my mother-in-law. I hate thinking of how smug my attitude must have been when defending my faith. I hope I can convince them that it wasn't my intention to hurt them or deprive them, just stupid conditioning and I hope they'll forgive me.
I've always thought I was "special" and that other people just didn't appreciate the life God gave them. That they would rather enjoy their lives now instead of "storing up treasures" for later.
I wonder how many years all this conditioning will take to wear off me? Is anyone here going to a therapist to deal with these issues? Would they even understand?
It's so embarrassing to try and explain sometimes. As I pose a question to my husband I stop myself because I realize how ridiculous the whole thing is sometimes.
I guess we're all in this together.
Es: I keep hoping that if I leave certain other friends will be encouraged to eventually leave. I can't help, but think many are having doubts and are afraid to make that step also. I guess I'll find out soon enough. Thanks for the encouraging words.
I appreciate all of your comments, you are real Christians in every sense of the word.