A lot of events and thoughts that I had pushed to the back of my mind until one day I knew I couldn't do it anymore. Being embarrassed by the Society always blowing their own horn, seeing that it was just a numbers game-no one really interested is us, just our field service reports.
Last Public Talk - 1994 when a young snot of a brother gave a talk and used as an example a worldly person we had both worked for. Here was a woman, up in years, good education, beautiful home, and an active lifestyle that I couldn't have kept up with, even tho I was 25 years younger than her. He painted her as a lonely, pathetic old woman, wasting time on a hobby that was of no benefit.(There are specific details about her life that he used so I know it was her.) My face was burning, my heart pounded hard as I heard his talk. I felt ashamed,sick, sorry and embarrased for all of us.
Last Memorial-Three years ago when a brother walked up to my husband and snidely said. "OH, you decided to make it." The tone in his voice was unmistakable.(The same brother who committed fornication with my girlfriend.)
Last Shepherding call - 1994 or 95. Total bull in a china shop routine. Makes me sick to even think of it.
Getting on the internet in 98 and reading freeminds and others. Coming here and learning about the change in 1995, sheep and goats, and generation of 1914.
Sorry to go on for long, but this has been really bugging me.