Do you have any history of drug or alcohol abuse? Do you know what ended up happening to your first wife? What are you doing for work these days?
GBL
Hmmm, not sure how pertinent it is. But since I'm sharing. First, thanks for posting this. I think several people have gotten something from this. But that happens when people share their personal experiences. I bet there's lots of amazing stories out there that add to the WTS tragedy saga. Alcohol? Ummmm. Not sure if I'm an abuser. I do drink though. Almost every day (I don't drink if I have to drive). (In fact, thanks, I think I'll pour me one now!) But am I an alcoholic? I can't really tell but I don't think so. I'll just share this. From the time I was 21 and going to bars I was around alcohol. In one club where I performed the actors were encouraged to visit the tables of the customers, who in turn, would buy you a drink. You took a few sips then left to go to another table, leaving that drink there. That suggested you might return but also meant you were without a drink in hand for the next table you went to. Point being it was always around and available, but I never really guzzled down those drinks. Plus I didn't really like the taste of hard liquor, I liked all those sweet drinks, like kalua milk or strawberry margaritas. In the meantime, I was aware of alcolism and prevented myself from getting into a habit. I used to drink wine (white zin is my favorite) every day after work. I guess work was stressful and the wine helped me to relax. Well one day I caught myself actually running home. I realized it was running because I couldn't wait for that drink. So I decided not stop drinking wine at that point. Even so, I don't think I have much tolerance for alcohol. I tend to get sick before I can really get drunk. But I know what drunkeness is. I don't think I've ever passed out in public but sometimes I would get wiped out before I knew it. That's because I started singing in karaoke bars. Ultimately, sometimes people will want you to sing a song for them they like and they will buy you drink. Great a free drink. But then if the drinks keep coming and you keep drinking, then you get wiped out. Problem is, you don't get wiped out right away. It hits you a half hour later and you can't even walk! So that was an eye-opener. I knew what these fall-down drunks were actually feeling. So I had to be careful not to drink too much or too fast, even though the drinks were free. But that addresses again whether or not I actually became an alcoholic, because the drinks were not motivated by me for any emotional need or anything, it was just incidental to singing in bars. Now I drink as much as I can, but just a few drinks make me sick so I can't really get plastered like I used to on rum and coke. So I'd like to drink more, but can't, I guess. I guess I'm a wannabe alcoholic. I drink white zin and vodka diet coke now. But the liqour is lasting longer and longer so I think I'm drinking less. My wife and I got a divorce after 5 years. She was in love with me and I broke her heart. She was only 17. The marriage was doomed. But we were very much alike and quite compatible in our own ways. She's wonderful, obviously not judgmental. I chose her partly because her mother was a lot like my mother. Very theocratic, pioneer type. Intellectual. But her daughter was not like that. Anyway, she knew everything up front but still wanted to get married. Same old classic trying to cure being gay by getting married. Didn't work. Now we're good friends and were in business together for a short while. But everybody has got to see this. This greatly affected my life in this regard. It's from the 1956 Watchtower, page 590 on divorce on the grounds of homosexuality or bestiality. This was still in place during the time of my marriage in 1970:
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Sodomy (or the unnatural intercourse of one male with another male as with a female), Lesbianism (or the homosexual relations between women), and bestiality (or the unnatural sexual relations by man or woman with an animal) are not Scriptural grounds for divorce. They are filthy, they are unclean, and God’s law to Israel condemned to death those committing such misdeeds, thus drastically putting these out of God’s congregation. But such acts are not adultery with the opposite sex, making the unclean person one flesh with another of the opposite sex. (Rom. 1:26-32) Yet there is a penalty of disfellowshiping attached to them. They will keep a Christian out of the heavenly kingdom and out of God’s new world, and that means being destroyed like beasts from all future life. "The minding of the flesh means death," it "means enmity with God, for it is not under subjection to the law of God, nor, in fact, can it be. So those who are in harmony with the flesh cannot please God." They cannot gain the prize of everlasting life from him. (Rom. 8:6-8; 1 Cor. 6:9, 10; Gal. 5:19-21) Such filthy things by a mate may make life unbearable for the clean married person and are grounds for separation only, though some courts grant a divorce on such grounds. Such separation does not free one to remarry and enter thus into adultery. Writes Paul: "To the married people I give instructions, yet not I but the Lord, that a wife should not depart from her husband; but if she should actually depart, let her remain single or else make up again with her husband; and a husband should not leave his wife." (1 Cor. 7:10, 11, NW) Only if one of the separated couple committed adultery under the stress of the separation would there be Scriptural basis for the innocent to procure a divorce and be free to remarry. Later this was changed when the WTS came out with a new definition for "porneia" which included all kinds of improper sexuality and thus it was then a grounds for divorce. So this directly affected my marriage. Even though I had left my poor wife and was having sex with other men, and the elders sympathized with her and actually told her she could get a divorce. Of course, me, being so studious and in the truth for so long quickly pointed out to them this passage that said, indeed, my wife could not divorce me. Though it was so clear she had the emotional and moral grounds for doing so. At the same time, think of the psychological concept going on of how sinful heterosexual sex is compared to homosexual sex. It seems like a lesser type of sin, when really the opposite is true, right? So we were stuck. My wife couldn't get a recognized divorce even though we both should have. That opened her up to immorality as well. Sure I was to blame for those choices I made, but still things were complicated specifically by the WTS in my case. At any rate, we both had grounds for divorce later on down the road, though I think after I got back into the truth I tried to make things work out. Marriage was another psychological prison for me of unbelievable stress. It's no wonder I cracked so quickly. Plus, I was actually in love with another brother in the congregation. Thought I loved my wife, I was actually still in love with another brother plus trying to be straight at 20. No way. It would take another 20 years before I got some of that sorted out. My hobbies now are singing and historical Bible research, of course. But I'll add that I am a compulsive gambler, for some reason. I didn't realize that until I lived in Las Vegas for a while. Maybe that's when I ruined my tolerance for alcohol as well. I lived 2 minutes from the closest casino. The fun about Vegas and gambling is that they also give you free drinks. Wonderful! So I'd play nickels in every slot machine, going from casino to casino and ordering kalua and milk and was dizzy and delirious as I won and lost money. I was unreal. But I couldn't stop and didn't want to. But then I read a warning sign posted in the casino about gambling addiction. It said that the compulsive gambler doesn't care if they win or lose. That was me. I just needed to play the odds. When I hit a big jackpot I was desperate to lose it. BUT... at the same time it's like my alcoholism. If I got drunk it was because too many people bought be drinks. When I was gambling I'd never bet more than 15 cents basically, when I was doing slots. So I understood it was a pasttime and free drinks, totally. So another controlled addiction I guess. Now, I gamble for free on the internet and it's just great. I've got about $150,000 in play money I won! My other addiction is posting, obviously. JC JC