When you are a JW you often hear from the platform and in the literature how you are "Jehovah's happy people". I convinced myself I was happy. But was I?
This video was prompted by the call I received from an elder during my unemployed status. He told me that I was happy when I was active. Well, looks can be deceiving.
In this entry I share just a few of the many poems I wrote while sitting in meetings at the Kingdom Hall, the one place I should have been able to find peace was like a vice grip on my throat.
Stepford Escapee
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