I remember so clearly the feelings of exclusion due to being a JW kid. It was awful in grade school, but even worse in high school.
My grades were always very high for as long as I can remember. It was the only thing my parents didn't object to. Of course, if I scored 99% on a test, they'd ask why it wasn't 100%, and that was pretty discouraging too. Because my marks were so good, teachers asked me to tutor other students who needed help, and I would be paid (a whole $2/hour, which seemed like a fortune at the time). When I talked to my parents about it, they pooh-poohed the idea, saying that I'd be doing my classmates a bigger favour by offering them a Bible study. I said "Well, they don't WANT a Bible study, they WANT to graduate!" They said they didn't want me doing any of that "foolish tutoring business", but I did it anyway on lunch breaks. In my last year of high school, we had the opportunity to take Drivers' Ed, and the course was $200. My parents, thinking that I'd never be able to afford it, told me that I had to come up with the money on my own. I had also been babysitting on weekends for the previous year or so (JW kids and the neighbour across the street). Imagine my parents' surprise when I told them I had more than enough to pay for the course myself. My mom offered to write a cheque for the amount of the course provided that I turn the money over to her. I'd been burned before with this game (yeah, my own mom! - she would take my money, give me a cheque, and then "forget" to deposit the money, or would spend it on something else! - but this was the biggest sum to date, and I wasn't going to take ANY chances) and told them that I'd already gone to the Post Office and had a money order for my course.
Anyway, that was just one example... no school dances, no clubs (like orienteering, photography, art, drama or debating), no sports, no leadership development. The leadership development was actually pretty interesting, even though I was never allowed to participate, I was frequently nominated by my classmates, because they knew I was honest, and they knew I could speak well in front of an audience - the Theocratic Ministry School was good for something!
It was a rather dreary existence - even when the congregation organised an event (like a skating party, or a picnic, or a pot-luck dinner) we were seldom allowed to attend; there was always something "not good enough" about someone else attending.
I was actually allowed to be on the Graduation Committee, and I was in charge of arranging the printing of the tickets and organising the sale of the tickets. I was even allowed to attend the dinner but not the dance. In order to make sure that's the way things went, my dad escorted me. I was mortified, but it was the only way I could attend. I'm glad I went, but I was so anxious that I ended up being sick the whole day leading up to the dinner. I was as white as a sheet in the pictures, and we ended up going home immediately after the meal was finished.
The things JW kids have to go through..... I can see now how my parents didn't think they could trust me, and it's no wonder I ended up ill that night. I wonder how many other JW parents were as untrusting as mine were? It's not that I'd done anything to deserve to be distrusted, quite to the contrary. I think they really believed what the WT said about "the desires incidental to youth", "inclination of the heart of a boy [or girl] is bad from his [her] youth up", and that if we had the opportunity to misbehave, then that's exactly what we would do. It's like they expected us to be bad, and it kept them from loosening the apron strings at all.
Pretty sad, when you think about it.
Love, Scully
It is not persecution for an informed person
to expose a certain religion as being false. - WT 11/15/63
A religion that teaches lies cannot be true. - WT 12/1/91