Joelbear,
I have to say I never thought I'd be where I am today. I floundered in school. I was smart, but I didn't care about grades. Why should I have? My JW extremist mother constantly told me Armageddon would arrive before I would ever graduate from high school. I believed her completely. As a 5th grader, I remember going out in service at night to "save" more people instead of studying for tests or doing homework. When I hit my junior year in high school, I knew I'd better get my shit together and make something happen fast. Not easy to do when you're a 16 year old JW extremist nerd. LOL.
Today I'm a court reporter, and quite successful in my field. Although it is not the field I would have chosen given a balanced upbringing, I make more money than most college graduates.
Looking to get into something new. Haven't found that new niche yet, but I know I will. I feel my proudest accomplishment is to have had the guts to walk away from the JWs when I was having the best time of my life there, and I mean walk away from people I loved very much for the sake of doing what was right. Nothing made me grow stronger, wiser, more self-confident, and more compassionate for other people than exiting the JWs. This wisdom, although hard gained through terrific depression, sadness and tears, has served me well in all areas of my life. And it just gets better and better.
"The God that comes before skepticism may bear little resemblence to the God that comes after."
M. Scott Peck (The Road Less Traveled)