DiscipleOfSatan
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I don't really want to tell my life story, because this is not reddit, and I am not a kid that needs an advice. However, I am just wondering if all the suffering I have been through was for a purpose.
So long story short, my mother is a borderline mentally ill monster who was abusing me, mostly verbally, but in a horrible way. Unfortunately, most people don't realize that, especially to a child, the damage left behind by verbal and emotional abuse can be just as bad, if not worse in some cases, than physical abuse, so my own family and the institutions didn't protect me at all. Also, we were living alone, so 99% of the time nobody was there to see it. The bitch was periodically, at least once a week, screaming at me as loud as she possibly can literally for hours. But because the abuse, even though it was horrible, was mostly verbal (and the few times when she physically abused me, it didn't left me visible injuries) nobody did anything about it. The emotional trauma has ruined my life... I can't comprehend how such horrible people can even exist. The epitome of a Psychic Vampire, a complete parasite in the fullest sense of the word.
As a result, this emotional trauma has turned me into a very introverted person, and the worst part of this is how it affected my love life. I don't want to talk about it, because it's pathetic, but it's basically close to nonexistent. However, I don't need an advice, it is already past. I'm an independent adult now, my mother is not a part of my life anymore. However the saddest thing is that the best years of my life, my teenage years and early 20s were wasted. I spent my youth like the stereotypical basement dweller. I missed all those beautiful little things - being careless, being truly free, and most importantly - teen love...
Why this has happened to me? Why I had to go through this? I pray to Satan that in my next lives I won't have to go to anything like this, my life is such a nightmare, and I have experienced so little joy during my life...
However, when I think about it, realistically I don't see how I could have ever found out about the Joy of Satan if I had a normal life. Normies are too busy doing normie things to ever care about big social issues, politics, let alone spirituality and the Gods. Only someone who has been through a lot and has seen the ugliness of the world can be so open minded. I don't see how someone who had it easy in life could become a Spiritual Satanist, and not the stereotypical normie NPC.
Is suffering necessary for enlightenment? Was it necessary for you personally?
So long story short, my mother is a borderline mentally ill monster who was abusing me, mostly verbally, but in a horrible way. Unfortunately, most people don't realize that, especially to a child, the damage left behind by verbal and emotional abuse can be just as bad, if not worse in some cases, than physical abuse, so my own family and the institutions didn't protect me at all. Also, we were living alone, so 99% of the time nobody was there to see it. The bitch was periodically, at least once a week, screaming at me as loud as she possibly can literally for hours. But because the abuse, even though it was horrible, was mostly verbal (and the few times when she physically abused me, it didn't left me visible injuries) nobody did anything about it. The emotional trauma has ruined my life... I can't comprehend how such horrible people can even exist. The epitome of a Psychic Vampire, a complete parasite in the fullest sense of the word.
As a result, this emotional trauma has turned me into a very introverted person, and the worst part of this is how it affected my love life. I don't want to talk about it, because it's pathetic, but it's basically close to nonexistent. However, I don't need an advice, it is already past. I'm an independent adult now, my mother is not a part of my life anymore. However the saddest thing is that the best years of my life, my teenage years and early 20s were wasted. I spent my youth like the stereotypical basement dweller. I missed all those beautiful little things - being careless, being truly free, and most importantly - teen love...
Why this has happened to me? Why I had to go through this? I pray to Satan that in my next lives I won't have to go to anything like this, my life is such a nightmare, and I have experienced so little joy during my life...
However, when I think about it, realistically I don't see how I could have ever found out about the Joy of Satan if I had a normal life. Normies are too busy doing normie things to ever care about big social issues, politics, let alone spirituality and the Gods. Only someone who has been through a lot and has seen the ugliness of the world can be so open minded. I don't see how someone who had it easy in life could become a Spiritual Satanist, and not the stereotypical normie NPC.
Is suffering necessary for enlightenment? Was it necessary for you personally?