The moment I learned that 1914 was a lie I stopped witnessing. Missing it does not make feel guilty in the slightest, because I know it is wrong. Like that campaign a few years back handing out the tract "False Religions End Is Near". That is just crazy stuff I can do without. The only thing about suddenly stopping is it attracts the attention of the elders who had high hopes for me, and I am trying to fade and keep a relationship with some family.
Saturdays have a good feel now but they never use to with the dreaded d2d. The only thing better than not going witnessing on Saturday is not going to the meeting on Sunday either. Ahhh.... the truth sets free.