I remember my mother, who was probably 26 or so at the time, taking all of their records, things like Journey, REO Speedwagon, and burning all of them in the backyard. I also remember not being allowed to watch the Smurfs, Scooby Doo (because even though the ghosts were never real, it was still about ghosts), He-Man, etc...My brother is four years younger than I am, and when he was probably 3 or 4, I remember him saying that we probably shouldn't watch Speed Racer, because in the opening song, it says, "He's a demon on wheels!" Pretty sad....Oh, my mother also burned all of our Star Wars figures at one point.
I was counseled once at the age of 13, because my hair hung a little over one eye and I was told it was too worldly. I was talked about all over my grandmothers congregation because I wore something that they considered worldly (a black and white striped top with a matching skirt just above the knee-I remember because it was my favorite outfit at the time).
My stepfather threw out all my unicorn stuff, because it was "magical", and I couldn't hang up posters because it was idolatry.
But I think one of the things I missed out on the most are the worldly activities that help make a family a family, if that makes sense. Going to the boys baseball games, watching my daughter at tumbling practice, going over to California to see my in-laws for Christmas, Father's Day, big birthday parties, Halloween and the search for the perfect costume for my daughter and then trying to scare her friends when they come up to the door, going to the Christmas choir concerts...I could go on and on....I missed those things with my family.