Part 2 of my discovery about language:
My next stage was to try out who I might become, what I might be capable of without using any scientology parameters in my head/life. To fully do that I eventually needed to step away from any possible influences from former scientologists. I didn't want to do that because it felt like a scary thing to do. I don't give a rats clacker what others think of that. It was how it was for me. I wanted to be in contact with ex-scientologists. They seemed like the only people in the world that I could honestly relate to. They kept reconfirming a mind-set I had through the early stages of my leaving scientology. One day I knew I had to quietly walk away from it ALL. It was time to go walk my talk in the big ugly world and truly connect with people who were not part of my past. I feel comfortable that I have achieved this fairly well.
I have now returned to ESMB because I honestly enjoy some of the characters that hang out here. But I don't have the same opinions I used to have. I see & experience things very differently. Scientology for me was full of moments of crazy shit. I loved some of the people I worked with. I sometimes still miss them. I wish them all the very best even though I suspect they would prefer I disappear off the face of the earth. I did learn a lot in scientology. Some of it was good, a lot wasn’t. A few skills have been transferable to my "new" life but I am highly aware of these and have adapted them to be more flexible and appropriate for the life I now live.
I absolutely know that every person that leaves scientology is facing some very tough stuff. Each of us tackle it the best we can and hopefully move towards old age with some dignity, grace and peace. Often I sense unresolved stuff in ex’s. They seem to be caught in a treadmill type experience, going round and round and never breaking free of that. I recognise in that what I went through but rarely, if ever, would I say anything about this. I am too busy living my own life and trying to own my own shit without getting caught up in anyone else's "story". Some might say I am being selfish and should try to help others. To that I say, the old Glenda with her “save the world” and scientology help concepts would have. The “new” Glenda is quiet.
The issue of choice seems to be fairly big for ex's. What we think. What we feel. How we grow as people. I row my own boat. I built this boat, found my own oars. I've had some stunning love and support along the way. I possibly made more mistakes than many, and found my "shore" after being bashed up against some sharp rocks. Imperfection often rules and perfection helps ease those moments. I can only live my own life. How everyone else lives, feels, behaves is entirely in their own hands. If someone bashes me with their boat, I now know what to do and how to deal with any of my own shit that may be triggered.
Having made my peace with so much, I sincerely wish this for others. It is a precious gift which I never take for granted. I now find I have genuine gratitude for the scientology experience. I could not recommend scientology to anyone though. The cost was high, in so many ways but my God I have learned so much along the way. It has been quite an extraordinary journey. I have managed to blend the whole story into a version of "shit happens and then life goes on" and found a lot of ways to laugh about it all. Having said that I will never laugh
at anyone or condone cruelty. And the suffering of others is not up for poxy jokes either.
Life is deliciously grey. I get to chose the colour in my life. I had no idea this could be done, until I tried. No guidebook, little to no external influences and God help anyone that tries to influence my internal world. My boat. My oars. I highly recommend leaving scientology, doing some hard work and finding some peace.
I hereby submit my success story. (Roars with laughter and hits
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