lostforgottensoul
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I've been diagnosed Borderline Personality Disorder, PTSD, Generalized Anxiety Disorder and possible but not diagnosed Attachment Disorder. I grew up in a very bad cult, Santanic like thought it was being called christianity, headed by my mom & step dad. They told me "god speaks to us & told me to do this because you were bad"...or "...to love you" and punishments could be cutting me down there to boiling water or bleach or any burning chemical put in me to being urinated on to really anything. My dad left my mom when I was 12 so most of it started them but she was having an affair with him when I was 7 and thats when he started having sex with me, I was "special" and "beautiful". The forcing of watch porn videos with him and my mom around 9 yrs old and she was easy to get her to believe his "religion", he had his own bible and everything and as embarrased as I am to say this, I still believe, as much as I believe the sky is blue, that they could hear god and god told them to do these things. If it were another child it would be wrong to me, but because it was me, I dont see it as wrong. Age 12 they had me prostituting for them so I could pay them rent, half the bills, my own food though they dod have me eating out of the trash for a while. But their cult members would have sex with me as well as both my mom and step dad, 46 times was the most in one night (6 hrs). My step dad would have "gentle sex" with me which I actually looked foward to and still think about to this day and call him my "first love", its the only time I felt loved or very oddly, even safe. I dont ever remeber being a virgin so I dont remwmber who took that, i know a 14 yr old boy jad sex with me at 7 but i cant remember before age 7. They did forced small animal sacrafice and that, though forced, because I became ok with it in my own mind, is why I put myself in the same catigory as serial killers. Also forced bestiality and other horrible things. My step dad died anout a yr ago though he's alive in my head and my mom and i havent talked or had contact since I was 19 but I hear her force all day long. When little we, my brother & I, went to a christian church but its also there were a pastor had sex with me many times in the church so terrified of chirches, very confused about religon and "god", very mixed up in general. I've been in therapy a bit over 6 yrs and will be for yrs to come. I was sent to this site by my therapist as I can't seem to get to actual local support groups and support is important as my entire family are out of my life and don't talk to me (their choice, they dont beliebe me) except my dad who left me there and i was isolated from when I was 12, i just unsupressed this 6 yrs ago and he's 74 and down plays it all and I have no friends equaling no support to be able to counter the "brainwashing" that was done. Personsonally I am an artist, mostly pencil portraits though I can draw still life, animals and really anything and paint with acrylics. I'm dyslexic so was labeled "stupid" and also a victim of horrible bullying in school to the point of rocks being thrown at my head so I had no safe place except where I went in my head. I'm now almost 35 and really want to change my life for the better and get better. I am able to work but other than that, the extreme fear of people keeps me inside. I'm also a clean addict, 12 yrs of 2 drugs and 1 yr of another. In the cult they gave me drugs to keep me compliant but it numbed it some and so I continued the addict cycle. I am a cutter and when I'm clean of drugs I do that instead, that still is an ongoing thing. I feel I am a very good friend if people would over look my issues and give me a chance; I do everything I can for anyone, what you tell me I take to my grave and I am a very honest person. Other than than those things though I fail to find the good in me. I've been suicidal since I was 8 and have thought about it every day since and many MANY failed attempts. So that's me and the fastest way to tell you my story. I feel Im in a dark hole, no light to see and in therapy we've hit a wall almost so I dont know how to "un-brainwash" myself, stop self doing the rituals, and get better. Sorry if this is too graphic, dont know how to tell my story without at least saying this much.
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