Misfortune
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- Sep 8, 2024
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When I was a baby, I was essentially taken else where to live with my ’family’,
I lived a very isolated sort of life and, I stopped going to school in elementary.
Both my mother and father I suppose were supposed to raise me, although I actually spent what is apparent not much time with them considering they often did leave for sometimes full weeks, and I left the house every year, in the summer during elementary but I could travel more sporadically. When I left I had a father who raised me, with no other word for it introduced me to a cult he was in. It was not christ like in the beginning, at least with these occultist, not Judaism, Islam, Christianity or any of those religions, It was more just occultism in a broader sense, it was never labeled with “satanism” If anything it was close to I suppose gnosticism and chaos magic, ill never understand what made him turn to christianity really, I suppose its better for a social and governmental status, or I would even guess the most logical answer was a relationship that changed. When I came back, My parents were strangely religious, never in a way that left me I guess really included like when I left, eventually my father here took it upon himself to establish his own sect of religion with everything that would be expected of a judeo-christ based religion.
I was considered different down the very basis of how I thought, they expected me to change everything, to act a certain way, to talk a certain way. I had to pretend, When I just couldn't pretend, they keep telling me that I had some sort of gift, and I HAD to help them in their church.
They kept calling me demonic, they said even the way I wrote, the pictures I drew, It was because I was literally possessed by the devil.
That was the only thing they could say, when they were met with things I knew I could do they did not understand. They rejected me, they outcasted me, they burnt my possessions to ash, they tried to exorcize the demon out of me.
I don't care what anyone says, how many christians tell me I simply need to see the light if anything I feel like I met the truth. That these sorts of religions are not here to truly uplift rather, It feels like they desperately wanted to have control over potential they were afraid of. when they could not have it they wanted to destroy it.
I lived a very isolated sort of life and, I stopped going to school in elementary.
Both my mother and father I suppose were supposed to raise me, although I actually spent what is apparent not much time with them considering they often did leave for sometimes full weeks, and I left the house every year, in the summer during elementary but I could travel more sporadically. When I left I had a father who raised me, with no other word for it introduced me to a cult he was in. It was not christ like in the beginning, at least with these occultist, not Judaism, Islam, Christianity or any of those religions, It was more just occultism in a broader sense, it was never labeled with “satanism” If anything it was close to I suppose gnosticism and chaos magic, ill never understand what made him turn to christianity really, I suppose its better for a social and governmental status, or I would even guess the most logical answer was a relationship that changed. When I came back, My parents were strangely religious, never in a way that left me I guess really included like when I left, eventually my father here took it upon himself to establish his own sect of religion with everything that would be expected of a judeo-christ based religion.
I was considered different down the very basis of how I thought, they expected me to change everything, to act a certain way, to talk a certain way. I had to pretend, When I just couldn't pretend, they keep telling me that I had some sort of gift, and I HAD to help them in their church.
They kept calling me demonic, they said even the way I wrote, the pictures I drew, It was because I was literally possessed by the devil.
That was the only thing they could say, when they were met with things I knew I could do they did not understand. They rejected me, they outcasted me, they burnt my possessions to ash, they tried to exorcize the demon out of me.
I don't care what anyone says, how many christians tell me I simply need to see the light if anything I feel like I met the truth. That these sorts of religions are not here to truly uplift rather, It feels like they desperately wanted to have control over potential they were afraid of. when they could not have it they wanted to destroy it.