In the 60,s-70,s before I became A JW, my life was wonderful. Sports in school,
dating, parties all the normal things A teenger would enjoy. Why would I deny
this to my sons when I became A JW. Many here was born in but in my case
I knew what the world was about and it wasn,t bad. As A man you look forward
too the day your son running down the football field or shooting the winning
basket, running track, baseball or class President. Those memories of high school
and college for me are great but for my son he told me it was the worst time
of his life.