For me it was the generation teachings but the final straw was looking at my son. I recall a talk being given about a sister who would walk miles just to get to a meeting. One day she prayed for help because the slippers she used were worn and were coming apart. Then it happened. Her slippers finally broke but on the way home she found boxes and boxes of shoes which also happened to be her size.
Now, the looking at my son part. My son is Autisic. At times he hits himself in the face. So one day I'm just holding him preventing him from hitting himself while thinking about the sisters who would get upset because he wouldn't be still even though we were sitting in the back listening over a speaker. Then the lady with the slippers came to mind.
I was thinking, how in the hell is Jehovah going to give this sister shoes to make it to meetings and not help my Autistic son when my family and I are always at meetings. Then the flood gates opened to the Generations teachings or should I say its past teachings, Blood flip flops, 1914 date, 1975 date, finding out why Rutherford build that place in 1929, I mean the list can go on and on. Anyway, I guess like all, we have all had several WTF moments