TL;DR: I’m 20, born and raised a JW, and have been questioning my beliefs for a while. A recent breakup also made me question how much of my future is shaped by my own desires versus the expectations I grew up with. I still value the community, but I want to figure out what I genuinely believe without fear or obligation. For those who’ve been through this, how did you navigate the doubts, fear of losing relationships, and learning to trust yourself?
Full Version
I’ve been wanting to write something like this for a while, because I feel like I’m at a point in my life where I’m questioning a lot of things, and I don’t really know where I’m going to end up.
I’m 20, born and raised a Jehovah’s Witness, and I was baptized when I was 9. For most of my life, this organization has been my entire world. My family is in it, my friends are in it, and a huge part of my identity has been built around it. I’ve grown up believing that this is the truth, and that the life I’m supposed to pursue is one centered around Jehovah, the congregation, and eventually finding a spiritual partner and building a family.
For a long time, I didn’t really question that future. It was just what I expected my life to look like.
But over the last few years, I’ve started questioning things that I never thought I’d question.
The doubts
I’ve had questions about the organization for quite some time. The chronology surrounding 607 BCE and the destruction of Jerusalem is one example. I’ve also struggled with the Governing Body’s claim that it is appointed by God, and what that actually means when its members are interpreting scripture and making decisions that affect millions of people’s lives.
I’ve thought about the blood policy, changes in understanding, and the fact that teachings can change while the organization still claims to be Jehovah’s channel.
I keep coming back to one question: How am I supposed to distinguish between what is genuinely true and what I’ve been taught to believe is true?
If I believe something because I was raised to believe it, does that make it true? If I have questions, why do I sometimes feel guilty for even asking them?
I’m not saying I have all the answers. I don’t. That’s part of what’s difficult about this. I’m starting to recognize that some of my beliefs may be based more on what I’ve been taught than on evidence I’ve independently examined.
The pressure surrounding relationships and the future
Something else I’ve struggled with is the expectation that I should build my life around the organization.
I’ve always wanted to get married, have a house, build a happy family, and have someone to share my life with. Those are things I genuinely want, regardless of religion.
But I’ve often felt that the person I’m supposed to marry must be a Jehovah’s Witness, and that my future needs to fit within a particular spiritual framework.
I recently went through a painful breakup with someone I loved deeply for 3 years. We had talked about marriage and hoped to be married next year. I had genuinely imagined that future with her. When the relationship ended, I was devastated. But the experience also forced me to look at myself and the life I was building. I realized how much of my happiness, identity, and vision for the future had become tied to another person.
Since then, I’ve been rebuilding my life. I’ve returned to hobbies, developed friendships, and started becoming more comfortable with who I am on my own.
And I’ve started asking myself some difficult questions.
How much of the future I want is genuinely mine, and how much of it comes from the expectations I’ve grown up with?
If I meet someone who is kind, loving, responsible, and shares my values, but isn’t a Witness, would I be willing to build a life with them? Or would I reject that possibility because I’ve been taught that I should?
Would I make the same decisions about my future if I hadn’t been raised in this religion?
I don’t know the answers yet, but I feel like I need to ask these questions honestly.
The part that makes this difficult
The thing is, I don’t hate everything about being a Witness. I value the friendships I’ve made. I value the sense of community. There are people in the congregation whom I genuinely admire, and I’ve had experiences that mean a great deal to me.
I still participate in the ministry, attend meetings, and have people in this community whom I care about.
That’s what makes questioning everything so complicated. It’s not as simple as deciding that I dislike the organization and walking away. This is the environment I’ve grown up in. If I eventually decide that I no longer believe, I’m not just changing my religious beliefs. I’m potentially changing my relationship with my family, my friends, and the entire community I’ve known my whole life.
I also have to ask myself how much of my faith comes from my own convictions and how much comes from the fear of losing everything that comes with it.
I don’t want to stay just because I’m afraid of what might happen if I leave. But I also don’t want to abandon something meaningful without giving myself the opportunity to examine it properly.
I want to know what I actually believe.
Where I am now
Right now, I don’t have a neat conclusion.
I’m trying to learn how to think independently, examine evidence, and be honest with myself even when the answers are uncomfortable.
I’m also trying to figure out what kind of person I want to be. I want to be a good man, a good friend, a good future husband, and someone who treats people well. I want a meaningful life, a career I’m proud of, a home of my own, and eventually a loving marriage.
I don’t want to build those things out of fear or simply because someone told me that’s how my life should look.
I want them to be choices I make because I genuinely believe in them.
I guess I’m realizing that I need to figure out who I am outside of the expectations I’ve always lived with.
And that’s exciting, but honestly, it’s frightening too. When you’ve been given a framework for how your entire life is supposed to unfold, questioning that framework can make the future feel incredibly uncertain.
I’m not here to tell anyone what to believe, and I’m not looking for someone to make the decision for me. I just wanted to share where I am and hear from people who may have experienced something similar.
For those of you who grew up as Jehovah’s Witnesses and started questioning things around my age:
How did you distinguish your own beliefs from the beliefs you inherited from your parents and the organization?
- How did you deal with the fear of potentially losing your community and relationships?
- If you stayed, how did you come to terms with your doubts?
- If you left, how did you begin building a life outside the organization?
- And perhaps most importantly, how did you learn to trust your own judgment after spending so much of your life being told what to believe?
I’m 20, and I know I have a lot of life ahead of me. I don’t expect to figure everything out overnight.
I just want to make sure that whatever future I build is genuinely mine.