I started studying with Jehovah's Witnesses at a very dark time in my life, and I believe this and a few other factors made me vulnerable. Before studying, I didn't have a real relationship with God, I didn't think about creation much, but in a way I believed consciously that there was some form of afterlife. I only studied with them for about a year, and they had me convinced for most of it that if anybody had the truth it was them, and this was quite comforting. Every single person I met was kind, they were always checking on me when i didn't make it to the meetings, when i was sick, and also checking in on me when i was there. The kindness of these people drew me ever closer to the religion, they truly came off as God's people. This is going to be a personal story about my experience with Jehovah's Witnesses, as well as the many reasons I left. I hope i can teach someone something.
