I’ve been “different” since the day I was born. I actually am not a fan of saying that. I would rather not focus on what I didn’t have growing up due to being raised in what I, and many other survivors, feel was an isolated religious cult.
I didn’t go to school with other children (except one year in a religious school run by a “sister church” in my faith community).
I didn’t have prom or boyfriends. I couldn’t wear jeans or celebrate Halloween. I never went to the beach like most people do during summer.
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