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I'd had six months of not attending meetings, then went back for a couple of months as an observer. One eveing just before the TMS & SM my mum said she could tell my heart wasn't in it. I'd planned on going for a couple of more months as I was supposed to be a witness for a friends wedding, then I was going to stop. We agreed that night would be my last meeting. Turned out to be a corker. My friend's dad got up and gave a talk about me. No name, just a description of individuals the congregation should avoid that fitted only me. After the meeting everyone avoided eye contact with me.
I'd grown up there, been one of their shepherds, and loved a lot of them. My poor mum was a lot angrier than me.