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« on: June 17, 2004, 01:50:00 AM »
Gosh, laura, I feel so stupid. I really thought everyone totally bought into all the stupid rules and mind trips. I thought there was something wrong with me for not... I never questionned that anyone was faking it. I don't know how you survived rebelling. I knew after the Truth propheet that I would be broken into submission if I stayed because they didn't tolerate anything but total capitulation. When I got there, my whole focus was to blend into the woodwork and stay dirt-free. The only dirt I had was knowing I HAD to split before whatever was left of me was smashed. But even then I was totally unprepared to deal with the real world after that insulated crap. I trusted NO ONE.
I wonder how much CEDU has changed since then. It seems like the changes were largely cosmetic. We didn't have therapists. I wouldn't have trusted them anyway if they told CEDU everything.
YOu know I resented my team leaders most because they were full of shit and saw how they manipulated me and my parents and could never get there facts straight, screwing up my story for their own purposes, but I never went further than Vision to fully experience other staff, except in raps.
Unlike you, Pam (never my family head) was totally cool to me especially when I had table time; she just sat and talked about different stuff; she never condescended or exaggerated or used things against me later, like Jim and Laurie did. I was in one rap where she let this total BULLY from hell rip a person to shreds for being too smiley(a new staff member--someone's spouse who was trying to be supportive and was one of the few bright lights there). This bully that CEDU nourished had carte blanche to basically humiliate a really nice person just for kicks. I was sickened. I was hoping Pam would rein her in but she unleashed her.
Was Pam's husband there when you were at CEDU. He really humiliated me unnecessarily for giving guys hard ons on purpose by wearing tight pants. The reason my pants were tight was because I gained 20 pounds and my parents didn't send me anymore clothing that fit. He ripped me to bits in front of guys in a pretty graphic way. It was all sports to him. I think his name was Mark W. Does he still work at CEDU with Pam?
I often wondered what the kitchen staff thought of all of us. THey've heard the gamut. [ This Message was edited by: on 2004-08-01 20:32 ]