From the age of 3.5 to the age of 12, I was a victim of a satanic cult. The abuse was horrible, and I witnessed and was forced to do things that they don't even put in horror movies. I had three uncles around my age (it was my mom's parents who were in the cult and I was with them a LOT) who were victims as well. One is relatively okay - he's on a lot of medication and in therapy, but is relatively happy. One has been clean for 18 months from heroin and meth - the last time he used was the day before his daughter was born. And one is in prison for dealing meth and heroin. My mom and her older brother were raised in it too, and are very messed up. I am so thankful that at the age of 12, I was given the option to talk to a judge to amend my parents' custody agreement. I told him I never wanted to stay with my mom again. What I didn't tell him was that she'd pick me up, drive me the four hours to her parents' house, drop me off, and go out to drink, get high, and sell her body.
I still have so many distorted thoughts and habits, and the flashbacks, nightmares, and dissociation are almost unbearable. But compared to 8 years ago, when my ability to suppress those things finally failed, I am doing better. Not right at the moment, but in general. I've got an excellent, patient therapist. I've developed a strong Christian faith, and I go to a great church. I'm happily married. I'm in school again. I'm a good martial artist. But I still feel so broken, and so tainted, and so haunted. I don't know how or if people actually really heal from this.