1. What was it like when you "awakened?"
Mostly, I was relieved. I simply made up my mind that I was done. At least for a while. I didn't let go completely for several more years.
2. How did you know and how did you react at that time?
The Society was pure poison for me. I finally realized that all this misery and feelings of despair were coming from my supposed fountain of hope. Well, how do ya like that... I still believed in God at the time, and felt that this wasn't the organization God wanted it to be. If it was His organization, then God wasn't so great after all. So I knew I needed to step back and start over. The big thing was that all the attitudes and hubris I had once pinned on my local Elders started coming through the magazines themselves! That was the beginning of the end.
3. How long was it before you took action on this event?
A year or two. I remember when I first started to sense that something was missing. It just didn't feel "true" or satisfying any more, but I kept on chugging in the face of the shame. Looking back, I think I couldn't accept it until after I was married because I couldn't get married if I didn't believe. But I was just barely doing what I had to by the time we did. A year or so later, I finally accepted the fact that I absolutely hated the meetings and couldn't stand most of the people there. The Elders were the absolute worst.
4. Was there a particular thing that all of a sudden caused you to wake up, or did doubts build over the years?
It came in stages. First, I realized the local Elders were screwed up really, truly badly. But I thought the Society was still the real deal. Only they never did anything to straighten the congregation out despite the cries for help. Then the magazines started saying many of the same things the Elders were in their talks. It wasn't until after I was married that I fully accepted the source of my pain was the Society.
5.What finally did it for you?
I covered that one.
6. How long before you in some way were no more part of your congregation?
Happened all at once. I finally realized that I couldn't take it any more. I was going to do something harmful to myself just to keep going. No, I thought. This is sick. I never went to another meeting. 2 weeks later and the harassment began, but I stuck to my guns. And I do take it rather personal when they try to proselytize me even now. (I wrote about it on my web site) Otherwise, they can do whatever they like. I didn't realize that I was an atheist until a decade after I'd left. But that's another story.
IsaacJ