As a result because I was hungry for spiritual food I bought into everything he taught me.
I was 9 when it was first advised to me and I was looking to my mom to see if it was true, as it was so different then what I was taught at younger ages. She was giving me the "go ahead" or "approval" or something. I always was so angry at myself for this. That I bought into it like a dumbass. This is very hard to release this anger at myself and then aim it at my mom & step dad, whom was the one that brought it to us and my mom became the cult leader with him.
It took A LOT for me to move blame off of me and onto them. 6 years of therapy and a lot of back and forth here and then some pushing myself. But it was doable.
** If you want, most of my story is the firat page of my diary in members diaries. Just be warned it's very graphic. **
I have no desire at all to be a part of any religion whatsoever
I don't either.
I feel like I'll never break free from the psychological chains that still bound me.
I know that feeling well! I fight the "cult beliefs me" and the "want to heal me". It is a battle in my brain. But keep up that battle as it can change.
My therapist told me a few years ago that I had Stolkholm Syndrome. Changing that. Seeing them as anything but good, perfect, special, and justified and me anything but bad, horrible, worthless, dirty, and a psychopath as I was forced to kill animals was VERY, VERY hard. It was years of hearing about my therapist's family, comparing it, challenging, fighting, pulling/pushing and literal flip what I believed from as long as I remember was flipped on end, upside down (thus my diary name). It's hard to explain but it was the hardest thing ive ever done but it is doable.
I also was doing all but one of the cult's rituals as an adult and the punishments. That I was able to stop by changing one and i was able to see that I actually didn't have to do them anymore. That I
could choose not to. That I actually did have a choice. And wasn't in an impossible situation anymore. But changing up the one was horribly hard. But doable.
No real resources. I just combined a bunch of shit and fought my ass off and ended up moving myself foward. I can tell you a few things I did, but not all as I don't remember them all and they weren't all conventual therapies but what I needed as a cult survivor that still believed it to the core of my soul (or so it felt).
You can do this! :hug:
** Some have found it helpful to read some of my early threads. Not saying to do that and they are also graphic but just saying that it can help to read another's struggle that's simiular to yours to help yourself move foward. **
And know I am here if you need me. My private message box is always open. I am always here to talk to and I get it...fully! :hug: