I've went through a strange time in the last year, sort of looking back all glassy eyed at my JW past.
I recall the feeling of being in a unique group of people seperate from other religions. Doing ministry for the love of it, really believing I had something special.
No, I wasn't brought up in 1950's WT. This was the 90's/00's.
Those emotions were a result of a late teen coming to accurate knowledge.
But the truth is, as the years past, I saw so much that was wrong & so much hypocrisy. I saw corrupt elders, bitchy old cows that were elders wives & a political system that people 'played'. This wasn't the accurate knowledge that I learned.
The halcion days of loving the ministry turned around full circle & the day I opted to 'work on my own' so that I could pretend to knock people's doors was the tipping point. I had to leave. I despised my life.
The organisation is just like any other religion & then some. Nice people & bad people all mixed together. And a very, very untrustworthy & checkered leadership.