Some years ago I posted what I thought was an anonymous post on ARS when I had the epiphany about leaving SCN. When I realized my name was attached to the bottom of the post, I went into a panic attack that lasted over a year. I was already in a fragile state after finally having read all the things on the web that the church doesn't want their members to find out. The rug was pulled out from under me and I was scared I had ruined my eternity. It took years of therapy to recover, but my life is so much more fulfilling now than it ever was before. I went through hating the chruch, hating myself for being so stupid, and hating the fact that no one on the outside could possibly understand me -- but I got through it. These days, the only thing that haunts me is the loss of my "friends" that are still Scientologists. I realize that their friendships to me art very conditional. If they knew my real feelings, they would not speak to me at all. Many don't speak to me at all anymore because they know I am not in anymore and are working on declaring me so that the remainder of the social group will cut ties with me. It's been years since I started my new life, and I went through a lot of emotional and mental anguish, especially because I began feeling my feelings in real life - something I was blocked from as a SCNist.
I KNOW that these people who are still in and will never leave are not really my friends, but I find myself really missing some of the great times we had together in the past. I feel like an idiot for lamenting these relationships, but some were intense and I miss some aspects of those relationships that I can't seem to have with normal people who were never trapped in a cult. So I guess the worst damage to my life had been the lack of connecting to other people. I can't seem to make friends with people the way I would like. Instead, I have a long list of wonderful people who are my friends and want to be my friends, but each one is road blocked at some point by me. I don't know who to walk the line of complete disclosure, and guarded withdraw. I fear being vulnerable with anyone. It's similar to being a rape victim where you just can't seem to trust anyone.
Does anyone else here have these feelings? How do you deal with them?
I KNOW that these people who are still in and will never leave are not really my friends, but I find myself really missing some of the great times we had together in the past. I feel like an idiot for lamenting these relationships, but some were intense and I miss some aspects of those relationships that I can't seem to have with normal people who were never trapped in a cult. So I guess the worst damage to my life had been the lack of connecting to other people. I can't seem to make friends with people the way I would like. Instead, I have a long list of wonderful people who are my friends and want to be my friends, but each one is road blocked at some point by me. I don't know who to walk the line of complete disclosure, and guarded withdraw. I fear being vulnerable with anyone. It's similar to being a rape victim where you just can't seem to trust anyone.
Does anyone else here have these feelings? How do you deal with them?