Lori
Cheryl E Love
y Story
Hi guys! I have been here on this message board for the last 3 years learning and absorbing what I instinctively already knew. We were all duped and used! I haven't posted much, mainly when I first escaped but I am finally ready to tell my story. It pales in comparison to many horror stories i have read in the last couple of years, but to me it is no less traumatic. I first heard of Scientology 10 years ago. It feels like a lifetime! I instantly was drawn to it! The only books I had were from the '70's and I thought I had finally found what I had been searching for all my life. I knew I was different from everyone else in my community and family. I even joked growing up that I was not from this planet! So, when I discovered Scientology I latched on to it full force. I convinced my husband to read and become active and we started going to the closest Org for courses. Of course I started on Life Repair and the wins were enormous. I then routed onto Div 6 courses and flew thru them. There were a lot of suppressive people in my past and I finally identified them and realized that I was lucky to be away from them. Especially suppressive was an ex 2D who was not only physically abusive but mentally. He always told me that if I left him he would kill me but it got so bad that I knew if I stayed he would kill me emotionally but if I left I just MAY survive. (I have a reason for bringing this up. You see I had already escaped a suppressive existence once, that survival instinct kicked in later)
Getting back to my story. As I said I flew through my courses and it wasn't long until I was in the Academy. I didn't stay long. Finances were tight and my husband wanted me home ( the closest org was 6 hours away). I continued reading and absorbing. Then the Basics were released. We were instructed to destroy all our old books and get the new "corrected" ones. We complied like good children. We were rigged for the full Congress package and for me to start auditing. Since money was flowing again my husband sent me to start. Purif, TR's and objectives, drug rundown, ARC straight wire........all the way through Grade 3. I didn't go on course to do the Basics I only audited. I was winning. Then the C/S came back from Flag and everything went to hell in a hand basket. I was suddenly pulled out of auditing and told I had to do the Basics first. I HAD to sign for staff, and we HAD to both move to the Org, etc......I never intended to move there. I didn't want to join staff, I just wanted to continue growing and becoming more at cause! I could feel myself growing more self determined, more confident. I KNEW I was on the verge of a huge win when I was yanked. Well, I spun. I became argumentative, I did my post but only the bare minimum. I refused to sell books, I refused to body route, and I got sick alot. The books I had to now retread we're different somehow. I couldn't put my finger on it but just different. My husband was pulling away because he had footed the expenses of all those auditing hours just to have me stop and start becoming sick all the time. He said he "wasted" thousands on me and something must be wrong with me if I was getting ill after all that auditing! I became confused and desperate to continue growing but a firm stop was put on my bridge, mid Grade to boot!!! The C/S then decided I needed NED's. That made things worse. I tried to tell them that I was on a big win when they stopped me but that only got me sent to ethics and the C/S ordering me to redo my lower grades. The invalidation was overwhelming. I was expected to be on course from 9 to 5 then staff till 10. 7 days a week. I only saw my husband once a month and my family less than that. All the while that "something is off" feeling grew. Sea Org officers were pushing for more money coming in, for more "intention" and the staff members soon stopped smiling and became back biting thugs that would do anything for stats and money. Something was in the air. 2008 that something emerged in the form of Anonymous. We were called in and briefed and instructed to not is them. To never make eye contact, never under any circumstances speak to them, never, never, never..Well, I started being curious. Ears hear, eyes see. Why were these people saying these things?Who were these people? Did someone names Lisa really die at Flag!?Then the big mistake ( on their part). All the staff were called in and given a list of websites we were forbidden to look at. We were told we had to install a program on our computers that would "protect" us, etc.....well, I happen to have a streak in me that says, what is on those sites they do not want me to see?I knew some of those sites. A couple of them are well respected sites my family at home read and visit. I went to my apartment, booted up my computer (without loading the special protective program first) and typed in the first forbidden website. 8 hours later I am still sitting there dumbfounded. What had I gotten myself into! How stupid could I be! Gullible, naive, on and on. I told my husband what I had discovered thinking he would be as horrified as I was. Wrong. He wrote a KR on me. I was hauled into ethics of course. The questioning, yelling, accusations and invalidations keyed in that survival instinct I mentioned earlier when talking about my ex. I knew if I didn't get out of there something bad was about to happen. My husband mentioned sending me to Florida, someone said I could not now be audited except in Advanced Orgs from now on, husband now wants divorce, I am somehow connected to a suppressive, on and on till my head felt like it was about to explode. Suddenly I knew. I knew I would survive. I knew I was strong enough to walk away. I got calm. I started acking their comm. it threw them off. I said I was hungry and could I please go for a walk about and get something to eat before we leave. With an escort of course. Calmly I got up, and walked toward the door. A young Sea org officer no older than 17 or 18 was told to go with me. We walked across the street and I "remembered" I needed to get my purse from my car. When we got to my car I unlocked the door and slid in bending over as if I was retrieving my purse from under the seat, slammed and locked the doors and took off! I drove all night to my parents house where I was welcomed with open arms. That was 3 years ago. They still call, still try to get me in to route off post, to sign papers, etc but I have so far been able to avoid. I am in my hometown where I grew up and have lived all my life so black PR will not work here. I have made it known what I escaped from and what may happen and have scores of friends who "have my back if that cult comes messing with me"
It is hard to completely get the indoctrination out of my head. Some days I miss the wins I truly had. Some days I curse the day I heard of Scientology. One thing is for sure. The innocence is gone. There are boogy men out there and to bury your head and pretend they do not exist doesn't make it so. LRH was certainly right about one thing. The worst thing to do us nothing. So I am reading and reading and reading. Everything I can find about Scientology. I want to thank Tory for being there when I first started getting out and in the immediate aftermath. She gave me the encouragement I needed. Thank you Arnie, I wouldn't have truly awaken without you and Anonymous putting the ugly truth out there for me to finally see. Thank you to all the brave souls that have preceded me out into the light again that are here on this message board and in the independent field where I now know if standard tech it is alive and flourishing all over the world away from, and safe from, the taint of what the "official church" is now. Anita, you are a God send.
I once heard there is a theoretical correlation between "battered spouse syndrome" and being a Scientologist under the current regime. Having been both I can validate that correlation.
I apologise if this reads as rambling or glossed over. I left out a lot that would enable me to be identified. Not ready for that yet. But soon. Very soon.
Lori
Hi guys! I have been here on this message board for the last 3 years learning and absorbing what I instinctively already knew. We were all duped and used! I haven't posted much, mainly when I first escaped but I am finally ready to tell my story. It pales in comparison to many horror stories i have read in the last couple of years, but to me it is no less traumatic. I first heard of Scientology 10 years ago. It feels like a lifetime! I instantly was drawn to it! The only books I had were from the '70's and I thought I had finally found what I had been searching for all my life. I knew I was different from everyone else in my community and family. I even joked growing up that I was not from this planet! So, when I discovered Scientology I latched on to it full force. I convinced my husband to read and become active and we started going to the closest Org for courses. Of course I started on Life Repair and the wins were enormous. I then routed onto Div 6 courses and flew thru them. There were a lot of suppressive people in my past and I finally identified them and realized that I was lucky to be away from them. Especially suppressive was an ex 2D who was not only physically abusive but mentally. He always told me that if I left him he would kill me but it got so bad that I knew if I stayed he would kill me emotionally but if I left I just MAY survive. (I have a reason for bringing this up. You see I had already escaped a suppressive existence once, that survival instinct kicked in later)
Getting back to my story. As I said I flew through my courses and it wasn't long until I was in the Academy. I didn't stay long. Finances were tight and my husband wanted me home ( the closest org was 6 hours away). I continued reading and absorbing. Then the Basics were released. We were instructed to destroy all our old books and get the new "corrected" ones. We complied like good children. We were rigged for the full Congress package and for me to start auditing. Since money was flowing again my husband sent me to start. Purif, TR's and objectives, drug rundown, ARC straight wire........all the way through Grade 3. I didn't go on course to do the Basics I only audited. I was winning. Then the C/S came back from Flag and everything went to hell in a hand basket. I was suddenly pulled out of auditing and told I had to do the Basics first. I HAD to sign for staff, and we HAD to both move to the Org, etc......I never intended to move there. I didn't want to join staff, I just wanted to continue growing and becoming more at cause! I could feel myself growing more self determined, more confident. I KNEW I was on the verge of a huge win when I was yanked. Well, I spun. I became argumentative, I did my post but only the bare minimum. I refused to sell books, I refused to body route, and I got sick alot. The books I had to now retread we're different somehow. I couldn't put my finger on it but just different. My husband was pulling away because he had footed the expenses of all those auditing hours just to have me stop and start becoming sick all the time. He said he "wasted" thousands on me and something must be wrong with me if I was getting ill after all that auditing! I became confused and desperate to continue growing but a firm stop was put on my bridge, mid Grade to boot!!! The C/S then decided I needed NED's. That made things worse. I tried to tell them that I was on a big win when they stopped me but that only got me sent to ethics and the C/S ordering me to redo my lower grades. The invalidation was overwhelming. I was expected to be on course from 9 to 5 then staff till 10. 7 days a week. I only saw my husband once a month and my family less than that. All the while that "something is off" feeling grew. Sea Org officers were pushing for more money coming in, for more "intention" and the staff members soon stopped smiling and became back biting thugs that would do anything for stats and money. Something was in the air. 2008 that something emerged in the form of Anonymous. We were called in and briefed and instructed to not is them. To never make eye contact, never under any circumstances speak to them, never, never, never..Well, I started being curious. Ears hear, eyes see. Why were these people saying these things?Who were these people? Did someone names Lisa really die at Flag!?Then the big mistake ( on their part). All the staff were called in and given a list of websites we were forbidden to look at. We were told we had to install a program on our computers that would "protect" us, etc.....well, I happen to have a streak in me that says, what is on those sites they do not want me to see?I knew some of those sites. A couple of them are well respected sites my family at home read and visit. I went to my apartment, booted up my computer (without loading the special protective program first) and typed in the first forbidden website. 8 hours later I am still sitting there dumbfounded. What had I gotten myself into! How stupid could I be! Gullible, naive, on and on. I told my husband what I had discovered thinking he would be as horrified as I was. Wrong. He wrote a KR on me. I was hauled into ethics of course. The questioning, yelling, accusations and invalidations keyed in that survival instinct I mentioned earlier when talking about my ex. I knew if I didn't get out of there something bad was about to happen. My husband mentioned sending me to Florida, someone said I could not now be audited except in Advanced Orgs from now on, husband now wants divorce, I am somehow connected to a suppressive, on and on till my head felt like it was about to explode. Suddenly I knew. I knew I would survive. I knew I was strong enough to walk away. I got calm. I started acking their comm. it threw them off. I said I was hungry and could I please go for a walk about and get something to eat before we leave. With an escort of course. Calmly I got up, and walked toward the door. A young Sea org officer no older than 17 or 18 was told to go with me. We walked across the street and I "remembered" I needed to get my purse from my car. When we got to my car I unlocked the door and slid in bending over as if I was retrieving my purse from under the seat, slammed and locked the doors and took off! I drove all night to my parents house where I was welcomed with open arms. That was 3 years ago. They still call, still try to get me in to route off post, to sign papers, etc but I have so far been able to avoid. I am in my hometown where I grew up and have lived all my life so black PR will not work here. I have made it known what I escaped from and what may happen and have scores of friends who "have my back if that cult comes messing with me"
It is hard to completely get the indoctrination out of my head. Some days I miss the wins I truly had. Some days I curse the day I heard of Scientology. One thing is for sure. The innocence is gone. There are boogy men out there and to bury your head and pretend they do not exist doesn't make it so. LRH was certainly right about one thing. The worst thing to do us nothing. So I am reading and reading and reading. Everything I can find about Scientology. I want to thank Tory for being there when I first started getting out and in the immediate aftermath. She gave me the encouragement I needed. Thank you Arnie, I wouldn't have truly awaken without you and Anonymous putting the ugly truth out there for me to finally see. Thank you to all the brave souls that have preceded me out into the light again that are here on this message board and in the independent field where I now know if standard tech it is alive and flourishing all over the world away from, and safe from, the taint of what the "official church" is now. Anita, you are a God send.
I once heard there is a theoretical correlation between "battered spouse syndrome" and being a Scientologist under the current regime. Having been both I can validate that correlation.
I apologise if this reads as rambling or glossed over. I left out a lot that would enable me to be identified. Not ready for that yet. But soon. Very soon.
Lori