... We were like Dumbo believing in the Magic Feather.....
I miss that comfort too.... Believing that I "knew".... that we had the answers... That we had the goddamn f***ing truth.
And now to feel so all alone... It hits me hard ... Yet I also feel that we are all in this together, though each person faces his own unknown destiny.
And I too, am now next in line, that "buffer" is all gone, my mommy having passed away the past few months... An experience I have yet to talk about on here. She was never a JW, thank god. I got into that stupidity all by myself....
The world feels smaller .... and I understand the phrase more and more that "each man is an island."