Hi All,
This will be a short intro because it has taken me toooooo long to get away from our friends, the happiest people on the planet.
Saying too much might let some of them trolling here know who I am.
I was never staff or SO just public. So my story is no where near as bad as the ones I have read here. I was a young guy who was well off, (trust fund), who was trying to find him self and the meaning of life. Can you say extra raw meat:confused2: . So it is a very easy equation to figure out…
naïve guy w/$
+ attractive girl
+ DTMSOMH = New public
I even thought the ending to the intro movie was a joke. “Blow your brains out, it’s your choice.”
So for nearly 2 years I was really into it. All the courses, auditing, books, you name it they reg’ed me for everything
. I even talked to a local org OT about becoming staff. He advised me against it for now. Said if I did it too early in my scientology path I would not get the most out of it. Looking back he probably just wanted me to stay at the local org to help keep the stats up.
In any case I started to notice things that did not make sense. Why were the first SO members I talked with 11 short of a dozen
? If LRH techs were perfect what was the deal with GAT
? Why did the top people at the org seem unhappy
? I mean when I first joined I was told Scientologist are the happiest people on the planet.
The last straw was my first and only trip to Flag for an event. Do not ask which one, not telling. When I got home I decided that was it, no more for me. A friend from the org called me and asked where I was. I confided in him my doubts, big mistake
. He tried to get me to come in, I told him no it was late and I was going to bed soon. Twenty minutes later, (it would usually take 40 min to get to my house) there was a knock, 3 org members at my door.
New argument equation.
Saving the planet threat + threat lose bridge + threat 911 me = 2moves + 1name change & freedom.
Wow that is more then I expected to write, probably should have put it in my story. Oh well, bottom line Hi Y’all, glad to be here.
This will be a short intro because it has taken me toooooo long to get away from our friends, the happiest people on the planet.
Saying too much might let some of them trolling here know who I am.I was never staff or SO just public. So my story is no where near as bad as the ones I have read here. I was a young guy who was well off, (trust fund), who was trying to find him self and the meaning of life. Can you say extra raw meat:confused2: . So it is a very easy equation to figure out…
naïve guy w/$
+ attractive girl
+ DTMSOMH = New publicI even thought the ending to the intro movie was a joke. “Blow your brains out, it’s your choice.”
So for nearly 2 years I was really into it. All the courses, auditing, books, you name it they reg’ed me for everything
. I even talked to a local org OT about becoming staff. He advised me against it for now. Said if I did it too early in my scientology path I would not get the most out of it. Looking back he probably just wanted me to stay at the local org to help keep the stats up.In any case I started to notice things that did not make sense. Why were the first SO members I talked with 11 short of a dozen
? If LRH techs were perfect what was the deal with GAT
? Why did the top people at the org seem unhappy
? I mean when I first joined I was told Scientologist are the happiest people on the planet. The last straw was my first and only trip to Flag for an event. Do not ask which one, not telling. When I got home I decided that was it, no more for me. A friend from the org called me and asked where I was. I confided in him my doubts, big mistake
. He tried to get me to come in, I told him no it was late and I was going to bed soon. Twenty minutes later, (it would usually take 40 min to get to my house) there was a knock, 3 org members at my door. New argument equation.
Saving the planet threat + threat lose bridge + threat 911 me = 2moves + 1name change & freedom.
Wow that is more then I expected to write, probably should have put it in my story. Oh well, bottom line Hi Y’all, glad to be here.
Frogger!
About the same difference as class "C" baseball vs the "majors"
Welcome Frogger.
That was a great game in the 80's btw. Now your new version of Frogger is how to jump through Flag w/out a reg getting to you!!
