I didn't go. I don't remember the last time I did go to a JW Memorial, but it's been at least 11 years by now.
I was too busy celebrating my wedding anniversary with my husband and our little boy. While my mother and father's congregation was busy passing flat bread with a side of rejection under fluorescent lighting, we were busy eating big, fat bread at an atmospheric, Italian restaurant in celebration of life and love.
My mother did send us an invitation to attend along with the card she sent us for our anniversary though.