As I walked back from the bank to my car yesterday I saw an elder and his wife from my old, old congregation. I waved, but they didn't see me. They entered their car, backed up and I stood exactly two feet away from their window smiling and waving. Their heads were locked straight ahead like a pair of stone statues. No one has that poor of peripheral vision. Even though I'm not DFd or DAd, I was shunned. No doubt about it.
This was a first for me. What are my feelings "on becoming a shunnee"? Actually, I felt a sense of empowerment! Think about it -- I'm so "dangerous" that this long-time JW couple would not even LOOK at me. Perhaps they thought they would go blind due to my demonic powers or that they would spontaneously feel an urge to fuck a cat or something. Who knows?
The dangerous, partaker of the table of demons, wayward, lost, sexxed up, lying malicious apostate who's not even disfellowshipped,