Yes. My dad was a wonderful loving elder. He gave food to needy ones in the hall, we helped older ones with chores. We always pioneered in the summer and had bookstudy and FS meetings in our home. He was a likeable person and had friends everywhere. We traveled all over Ut, ID, and WY to give talks and do Hall builds. He did the sound for builds and conventions. We were perceived as the perfect family. I was on the convention programs 3 times being interviewed. But...
At home he was abusive, beating us with belts, hangers, sticks whatever he could get. He beat my brother up regularly, throwing him into walls, punching him, etc. He was also an alcoholic. And from 1977 on, every 5 years or so, he would have close "friends" from work. Mom was no better. She waited for dad to come home to tell him all the things we had done. We would be scared to death at 5:00 everyday. And for some odd reason she can't remember hearing my brother begging dad to stop.
I learned perfect is a fallacy. We aren't perfect parents now according to JW's, but my kids are happy when their dad comes home. And they don't flinch when I raise my hand to pet their heads.
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