My children reached the teenage years, the rebellious years, and one by one, told me they did not want to go to the meetings anymore...I didn't force them...I knew that would only push them farther away...I knew they would have to find out for themselves what the world has to offer...and they did...my son went in the army, served in Iraq, my daughter moved in with her boyfriend...they were still my children, though and I never stopped praying that someday they would come back to Jehovah...
My son came back from Iraq with PTSD, loss of hearing, and numerous other medical problems...he began to realize, all on his own, that he did indeed need Jehovah...he began studying the Bible without me even knowing about it, he and his girlfriend, who lived together...they are both baptized Witnesses now, serving Jehovah together as husband and wife...
My daughter's boyfriend, ended up getting drunk one night and shooting himself right in front of her...I thought that would be the end of her, also...but it wasn't...she turned to Jehovah, all on her own, to get through that dreadful time...and she did...she is now a baptized Witness pioneer, working part time, and spending 72 hours a month in the full-time preaching work...I believe with all my heart, if wasn't for Jehovah, she would not be here, today...she would tell you the same...
My kids made their own decisions...