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Rebekah Home 82-83

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GentleStormi:
[ This Message was edited by: ? on 2005-06-15 01:11 ]

Anonymous:
Hi,

I was at Rebekah in 82'-83' also. I was only thirteen when I went in and it was horrible. I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack even writing about it or thinking about.

The saddest thing is it turned my back of GOD and people. I came out and I was ten times more self destructive than before I went in.

The cruelty those people inflicted on us was beyond remorse and how could they live with themselves. I can remember kneeling all night long because someone supposedly stole a knife from my home ed class and come to find out the teacher misplaced it.

I was always in trouble. I went to movie night maybe two times. I had a green bird and he was always getting dirty birdie notes. I don't think he made it three months. Whenever I make a bed I still think I better make sure the corners a perfect hospital corners.

I remember once I got caught cheating in school which wasn't hard to do and they sent me to the principles and he beat me so hard I could barely walk. But the worst part was first thing when I got back into the dorm they called my name and I had to kneel until the had time to give me my licks for cheating then I was put on confinement.

One of the most damaging things that place did to me was took away my ability to get close to other people.

I don't know if you remember me.
My name is Angie Schwab

GentleStormi:
[ This Message was edited by: ? on 2005-06-15 01:12 ]

Anonymous:
My new e-mail is whidbeymarketing@comcast.net
Tami Wolff.
I would love to hear from people who were there in 82 or 83.

Anonymous:
yeah, I did the salvation thing too.  I had shaved my head (it was accidental) with a flicker.  Ok, I have to explain this one.  No one would cut my hair because it was very curly so I had the biggest 'fro ever!  I decided to take matters into my own hands with a flicker (remember those?)  anyway, I ended up with a warped mohawk, so I knew I was in trouble.  I "got saved" that night and avoided trouble for a few days.  then I got caught out of my room about three days after and got put on confinement for it.  oh well!

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