It was never a conscious fade, but having a couple of babies helped give my wife and me an excuse to ease out. I was convinced it was the truth but hated the meetings, the patronising, the insincerity, the pretence, the power games, the robotic attitudes, the time-wasting assemblies and the "brothers" with whom I felt I had less and less in common. I would leave immediately the meetings were over. My wife hated the meetings too and we would take it in turns to stay home with one of the kids. When we did go, it was often for only half a meeting. At assemblies we'd go for lunch just to be seen, then leave again.
We pretended to do field service for the last couple of years, attending the group and then saying we were off to do calls, but go shopping and then drive home to get changed. When someone told me about the UN brouhaha I took an even greater dislike to the guys at the head of the organisation. I read bits of Franz's memoir via links at Wikipedia, which made me hate them even more.
I missed a memorial because I was working that night and didn't care. My wife and kids went, but no one was game to ask them where I was. By then I guess they knew I was very sour about the whole thing. I bought Crisis of Conscience and my wife began reading it first and told me she was never going back. I told I'd keep going from time to time, just to maintain some link with God's Organisation and make sure I survived Armageddon. Then I started reading the book and realised I could never, ever go back. April 2008 was the last time we went.
We felt relieved and so happy. It brought my wife and I closer together. Witnesses, meanwhile, avoided us. No one asked if we were OK or had a problem until the PO caught up with my wife six months later and asked her why we'd stopped going. She told him we were happy and didn't want to discuss it. The same guy phoned me a few months ago to grill me about something I'd done and I told him his phone call was inappropriate. Friends interstate have tried to put the guilt trip on us, but we told them we don't want to talk about it.
We'd rather not be DFd because it would complicate business matters, but really we don't care any more.